???'s POV
I hear a sound. It sounded like lava. I mines to the sound it. I heard that little gurgle sound it makes. I knew this would be a good chance at diamonds. Just a few more blocks. Just one mo- my thoughts were cut off as a large ravine was revealed. A quickly a I-don't-know-what-to-call-it popped up into my face. It's fur had a soft golden hue around it. A lava like texture. A fluffy look to it as well. The eyes black as coal with a tiny white dot in the center had a gleam in curiosity. It wore a black suit. I don't draw my sword just yet. Maybe it's friendly? That is how I made friends with Jerome. I hold out a torch to get a better look. The creature grabs it and stares in awe. It's eyes shine and grow big as the flame grew brighter. "Woah!" It exclaims. I go to feel it's fur. But the fur was like a fire. So I burnt my hand. It looks at me and rolls it's eyes. "Lava mob. Kinda just cleaned my self in lava..." The mob snickered. Then the last thing I expected it to do was grab my dog tag. It saw itself in the metal. The lava thing made a face. Soon the thing yawned. He climbed into the ravine. The thing has all my torches! "Hey! Get back here!" I cry. I swiftly craft new ones. Running after it, I dodge arrows from skeletons and weave between lava streams that flow slowly down the edges. I stop. A small glow is seen in the distance.
I attempt to move to the mob. But it only backs up. "I won't hurt you. I promise. I just want my torches back. You can keep half if you want." I try to reason. I get a bucket and fill it with lava. I throw it to him. It grabs the bucket and starts to drink it. "The name is Preston. I am a lava mob. I love alone because this ravine flooded with water. It killed everyone off. I was playing on the ledge. So the water never touched me. But now I have to be careful. And where did you come from anyway?" Preston asks. "A bit ways above. Just a few hundred blocks." I say. "The name is Mitch by the way." I add in. "So Mitch. I have been down here all my life. I would like to see the place you speak of." He begs. Sighing, I allow him to come. But just as long as he does not burn anything. He giggles in glee and grabs two things. A stone carving of him and his family and a small cactus plant. And with that we are off.
Preston's POV
You know? Mitch seems nice and I have not seen a living being in ages. Just skeletons and Zombies. They are kinda dead or un-dead. So i don't think they count. We climb up the side of the ravine. Into a little mine he made. I exit in to a blinding light after what seeming like hours of walking. This bright light. Was the first encounter I had with the sun. I asked the most stupid question after that.
"Why is this lava so bright?" I cry. I just hear Mitch laugh as be shades his eyes. "It's the sun silly. You must not have been up here at all." He looks down at me. "No lava mob ever did come up here and make it back. They all got lost." I say. Re-gaining my vision I look around. There are things I only heard of in my cave. Grass, flowers, trees, rivers, houses, and a open area. I just stare as it comes into focus. "All green and nice aye?" I hear a voice call from behind me. Turning around I come face to face with a bacca. Another tale told in my cave. I let out a small whimper. "The names Jerome and I would just like to say I am a chopping bacca." The big nosed creature implies. "P-Preston." I manage out. "Wanna come to our place? Hey! He can meet the pack! He will love cactus city." Mitch smiles and nods. I stand up. We begin the walk down to the village. And little do I know how much awaited me there.

A/N: Done! Well I am rewriting chapters so yeah! When this books comes out I will have probably like three or more chapters done. This is just for when I finish the book theige of two friends. Thanks! Dog out. PEACE! And the cover is my first original cover XD I suck at drawing