Unbreonbrine POV
*2 years later, i'm 9 at time*
Dad calls me from the ginormous library, he's Herobrine, the rightful ruler of minecraftia, i walk into the book fulled room. "awe a little slow i see," Dad said with a little anger in his voice. "sorry father," i always mess up around the house, but making friends is even harder. " you need to get this group of friends, they are the strongest minecraftians, except you." He staited with a smile. My silver eyes glowed with delight, their names are,
Sky or Adam,
Ty or Deadlox,
Jerome or Fluffy,
and Mitch or Bajancanadian.
This should be easy, I walk out of the nether portal. Sky, I get his name now. I walk into a village, scruntching my shades up on my face more, i walk in and buy a whole buntch of carrots and a iron sword. I find my targets, one looks cool, i better get my Steve cloths off, I make mine look like his except cooler, more my style. I run up to them screaming that a wild wolf was attacking me. "Are you ok?" One boy said worriedly. "Midnight!?!" The one called Mitch said. "who's Midnight," i said with a curious tone, the fluffy one or should i saqy the bacca ripped off my shades, all of them stared in horror at me. Great, "Fluffy go get Seto," the one in headphones called to the bacca as he ran to a house. " well, the greatest minecraftians are scared of a 9 year old, how cute," I said with evil delight in my voice.
