Chapter 15

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- Jerome

"If I can't kill you then you'll come with me." Herobrine said as he grabed Mitch and disapeared before we could do anything.
"NO!" I ran over to where they vanished but ofcourse without use.
"No, Mitch." I said as I fell to my knees sobbing. I felt arms wrap around me.
"It's gonna be fine Jerome." Preston said pulling me closer to him. I leaned my head on his shoulder and cried in it. I felt more arms wrap around us untill we where in a grouphug.
"We're gonna find him Jerome." Lachlan said.
"We're here for you." Rob added. I pushed them all away and stood up.
"I don't want you! I want Mitch!" I yelled tears still running down my face making my fur damp.
"Jerome." Vikk said getting up and comming over to me.
"No stay away from me!" I said then ran off into the dark forrest.
"Jerome! Jerome come back!" Rob yelled but I just kept running. I climbed a tree to get to our treehouse faster. As soon as I arrived I packed some raw fish and took Betty off of her shelve and left again. I'm comming for you Herobrine I'll get Mitch back if you like it or not.

- Mitch

Herobrine let go of me. We where in a dark palace. The walls where made of nether brick. The windows where closed off with the same colored fences. At the entrance there stood guards that looked like zombified pigs. On the opposite side of he entrance was a throne made of the same dark colored materials with black skulls surrounding it. Herobrine was walking over to it and sat down as soon as he got there. He looked me dead in the eye. For normal people he would seem intimidating with his glowing eyes. But it wasn't for me, propably because my eyes kinda looked the same.
"Come over here." He demanded.
"Why should I?" I asked crossing my arms over my chest.
"Because I tell you too." I heard a hint of anger in his voice. I just smiled.
"I still don't get it." I said smirking. He snapped his fingers and suddenly the guards grabbed my arm and dragged me over to his throne. They made me kneel infront of him still holding my arms.
"Now you listen to me Mitchell. You're gonna help me collect souls."
"And if I refuse?" I asked looking him in his soulles eyes.
"Then your boyfriends dies." I didn't trust him. The guards let go of me and I stood up again.
"How do I know you won't hurt him anyway?" He smiled.
"Clever boy. I swear on my most valuable possestion and my throne that I won't bring Jerome Aceti harm in any way or form as long as you do as I say. Do we have a deal?" He asked extending his hand for me to shake.
"Deal." I said shaking his hand. As soon as we did lightning and thunder was heard all around us.
"Very well. Mitchell, let's start training."

Oh! Almost forgot I got the idea of the soul collecting thing from 'Death is sweet, isn't it? (The Canadian Soulkeeper/ Jerome The killer/ Merome)' by @ThatMCWriter it's an awesome story and an amazing writer go check it out!

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