A massive distance away from the amazing Equestria. A small green creature with cute little eyes ascends from the darkness within. The little fellow just stares at the moon while the clouds circulate in his world. Small little eyelashes were easier to see when the moon was glowing and brighter than ever. The last thing the poor thing wants is a family to call his own. Explosions heard not far from his reach. "Boom" it was louder than ever, the little fellow saw no happiness in his life. Small tiny unusual shaped tears dropped from his big black eyes. "hisssssssss" he whispered with a small part of fear inside of him. He was trying to protect himself from the wild he lives in.
Not far away from him, little did he know that a whole new world would be his brand new vacation. The little fellow heard his name from a human who fled from him. "Creeper!" the boy shouted as he dashed back to the jungle. He was too sad to go after him and chase him down like his family did. But he knew the consequences of killing the human. "Boom!", that would be the end of him, he remembers it so well. "Hissssss" after five seconds all he heard was "boom!". The explosions that surrounded him when he was little creeper. His mum called him a creepie. It made him sound cute and small, but looks like he stood up to them. Everyday he hears someone or something shout. "Creeper!" he just looks down in sadness, no friends no family. His home wasn't much either, just a boulder to close his entrance.
Locked away from the new world waiting for him. He had decided he has had enough!, The creeper just stared into the moon, knowing what he was about to do is very very risky. Ascending from his dark gloomy home, he went towards the jungle. The sounds he could hear with giant spiders being harmless towards him. Zombies just laughed at him, they were mocking him for what he really is. "Your a coward creeper!, at least your mum knew what to do" He didn't let the insults build up in his mind. He just blocked it out, as he slowly approached the small tribe homes. He slowly waddled towards one of the wooden doors. Looking through to the inside and spots a human sleeping in bed. The small block hands just out of his reach. Until he noticed his dead families ashes all around the humans bed. He started to get mad, as he did a sound was made. "Hissssssss", it was loud enough for the humans to hear. "What was that!" a old man called from around the poor creeper. The creeper stood there in shock trying to stop his hisss.
Before the creeper could stop, a fishing hook was thrown directly at him. The hook pierced his green leather skin. Until twenty blood hounds attacked him causing tension to build up. The creeper was helpless while bleeding to death. He just stood there without a care in the world. "Get him boys!" a loud muscular voice said. The creepers hiss began to get worse, as he flashed infront of the humans. (LOL) then the humans were shocked. "Put down your weapons!" The humans were shocked, horrified by what they heard. "Johnny did you say that?" Alex the farmer whispered, "No, even I can't speak that deep" Johnny said with fear. "It was me!, I am sick and tired of you breaking me and the others apart!". "Wh,ooo?" Johnny tried to say but he was interrupted. "It's me a talking creeper!" the creeper said with a loud voice. He stopped hissing and told the humans to flee from him. Johnny laughed, "A talking creeper going to tell me what to do!". "Come on we can take him on, right?" Johnny said with anger in his voice. Until he noticed behind him was all humans fleeing from the village.
"Looks like it's just me and you, Johnny!" the creeper said silently. Johnny was confused and went with it anyway. "You pathetic little creeper, you can't do anything!", "I already taken care of creepers 2 years ago!" Johnny shouted towards the creeper's face. The creeper realised something Johnny has spoken, so he asked to repeat that. "Repeat what you just said!" Johnny noticed anger from the creepers voice. Which was unusual even for him. He didn't like the sound of the creepers thundering voice. "Okay..." Johnny said with a small gulp in-between each sentence. "We.. I mean I already taken care of you creepers 2 years ago..." Johnny saw the creepers face as it heard him repeat his sentence. "You killed my family!" the creeper shouted with anger and hatred. Johnny dropped his sword and quickly switched for his wooden bow. The creeper approached Johnny and head-but him into the corpses of the creepers family. Johnny saw that this is his last stand. "I did it to protect my children!" Johnny said as sweat began to form on his forehead. "You are going to pay for what you did Johnny!" the creeper whispered in a deadly voice.
Johnny gulped and leaped towards his diamond sword. The creeper just laughed and swept him off his feet. Johnny landed on the almost broken wooden floor. "You don't have to kill me creeper, spare me and things will change" Johnny said with a gulp. The creeper laughed and shouted "You already taken away my family forever. What could possibly made things better?". Johnny tried to keep his last stand going with a conversation to buy him some time. It was just at that second when the creeper realised what could make his life better. Johnny didn't the look of the creeper evil grin. The creeper said "Your death Johnny, would make my life better". Johnny tried to escape knowing that this is the end of him. The creeper grew arms and hands out of his body. Johnny was shocked and couldn't believe that he had arms and hands. "Yeah, you see creepers are lazy so we pretend we have no arms and hands". "It also goes against what we believe in, but your death we can make an exception for". Johnny gulped as he could see large hands extending from the creepers body. Sharp claws grew out the creepers hands. "This is what you deserve Johnny, death by something oblivion". The creeper smiled while lifting Johnny of his feet. Bruises were all over Johnny's legs, and small cuts began to bleed from impact of the creeper holding him.
"Wait!, your family..." Johnny whispered since his neck was being held against the wall...
