Herobrine X Steve

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Steves POV

It was dark out. The mobs were everywhere tonight, but I really needed to make sure the villagers were alright. I take two steps away from the hill where my house is, and then I jolt as a deep voice calls my name.
"Hello, Steven."
I turn my head, and see a man, larger than me, grayish skin tone, dark brown hair, and cold, deadly white eyes that seemed to glow in the darkness.
My jaw hung open a bit. This man fits the description of Herobrine. Perhaps, the legend isn't a myth. Still...why would Notch say nothing of this? Wait. A better question! How does Herobrine know my name?!

Before I can find the words to speak, Herobrine teleports down to my level, just like an enderman would. Again I jolt back, but this time, Herobrine grabbed my shirt and brought me back. I am lifted off my feet, only to be slammed into the hill behind me. I can hear a devious chuckle as I regain my sight.
"Notch was right. You are cute."
I froze as he used one hand to turn my head. This is bad. He said I was 'cute' and now he's observing me.
The only part of this that really has me worried, is the fact that Notch knows he's real.
The monster places me on the ground, and smirks as he releases my shirt.
"I'll see you soon Steven."
With that he vanished, leaving me breathless.