A/N So... new chapter! Enjoy!
*Holly's POV*
I sat up from where I was laying, hearing a rasping sound. I drew in a breath when I realized that there was a blaze floating directly in front of me. I started to pull out my sword, but stopped when I saw that it wasn't making a move to attack me. I watched in fascination as it flew around me, staring at me curiously.
It soon floated away, and I shrugged, laying back down for a few minutes longer. I got up after a while, slinging my bag over my shoulder. I walked down the stairs again, wandering through the halls of the palace. I soon started to see doors, and actual furniture.
Could I actually be in Herobrine's home? I stopped to peer through one door. A kitchen. I blinked, surprised. I didn't know they had actual modern things in Minecraftia. I continued to look in rooms, surprised to see at least 10 bedrooms, several living rooms, and a few bathrooms. This was beyond weird.
I looked in another room, then stopped, sucking in a breath. It was another bedroom, but there was somebody sleeping on the bed!! I slowllllly walked inside, hoping that whoever it was wouldn't wake up- especially if it was Herobrine, considering that he had super hearing and smell.
I walked closer to the sleeping form, trying not to scream as I realized that it was Herobrine. I quietly pulled out the syringe filled with the numbing/no motion potion (Wow, I'm a poet and I didn't even know it!) and raised it up slightly before stabbing it into his arm.
Then his eyes flew open, the glowing white settling on me.
A/N I know that this one was kind of short, but like I said before, I need to have the two chapters catch up with one another. So, we may not have Holly's POV for a while. Btw, I have a new story out called "Random Story (Soon to be new story?)" or something like that, and I need opinions on it, so if you could check it out, that'd be great!! Thanks my Skittles!!
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