Jesse stumbled upon the treehouse, exhausted. He attempted to walk towards his bed, tripping over his own feet. He fell at the leg of the bed, unable to stand crawl into the bed. He reached towards the cover a failed, his hand slammed onto the ground. He didn't even bother getting up. Jesse's eyes fluttered shut as he smiled, falling asleep

Lukas made it into the treehouse, noticing Jesse's unconscious body just laying on the ground.

"Jesse?" Lukas sat on the ground next to him, gently shaking him. Jesse's body didn't respond. "Jesse," he shook him slightly harder. No response. He snapped his fingers. Still no response.

Lukas took a bucket of water he had in his inventory and dumped it over Jesse. Not even a flinch. Lukas was about to admit he was dead, but he was certain he was breathing.

He frantically paced the room, waiting for the others. The trapdoor squeaked open as Jess and Petra climbed in. He ran over to the two.

"Oh, thank Notch you guys are here. Jesse... he won't wake up... and I tried everything I could think of," He explained, a stress look across his face.

The two gasped. "I-is he--" Jess began

"No, he's not dead." Lukas interupted her "He's still breathing"

"I think I know what is going on," a familiar voice sounded from under the trapdoor. The others faced the towards it.

"Radar? What's going on?" Petra asked.

"This has happened in the past. And it involves a lot of explaining. Someone grab Jesse, and follow me" Radar explained

Ha ha, alright. My first multi-chapter story that I am confident on finishing. Expect a lot of cliffhangers...