this chapter ends kinda abruptly bc i couldnt be bothered so the next chapter if its out this century itll be ch10 pt2 probably unless i forget
Rays of sun warmed my face. I was hardly awake, eyes still closed, but I could feel the soft linen sheets I was wrapped in, I could smell the bedding. My eyes slowly fluttered open to an expansive room, old-fashioned with exposed dark oak beams and intricate European-style blue wallpaper, the floor a freshly polished lattice of spruce boards. The curtains were thick and blackout, but half opened to allow for sunlight. Upon further inspection the bed I was laying in was piled with thick cloud-like sheets that nearly smothered me, smelling deliciously of flesh and fabric conditioner. They were clean, for sure, but they smelled slept in, and in my hazy state I couldn't tell if it was because of me or someone else.
I heard a voice from somewhere in the room, sounding agitated and serious, a deep masculine voice talking on the phone, or to someone else in the room. My legs ached, my knuckles and feet wrapped in bandages, and I slowly sat up to get a better look around. Herobrine and Null were there, and Herobrine stormed towards me upon realising I was awake.
"You are in big trouble."
Uh oh.
"You escaped! I don't know how, but you escaped. I cannot believe you. I called the psychiatric hospital, they were furious, refusing to allow you back in after last night. You likely just destroyed your only hope of receiving psychiatric treatment. Explain yourself, and you'd best hope you have a reasonable excuse for your bullshit."
"What time is it?"
"Don't you dare. Don't you even try to fucking deflect. Do you even grasp the seriousness of this? You put a staff member in the hospital, what the fuck were you thinking!?"
I didn't have a response. There wasn't much I could have said in this situation, and I didn't remember much of what happened. I remember punching someone, a staff member most likely, and I remember seeing an open door and running through it, and I remember jumping a wall, but not many details between that. I didn't feel bad, the staff and Herobrine had all been warned I was gonna try something, and I was in isolation for a reason - I was known to be violent, and I was known to be there completely against my will.
I quickly came to realise I was in Herobrine's bed, where Herobrine slept, in Herobrine's bedroom, where Herobrine's belongings were all kept. The sheets smelled of him... he continued to yell, but I wasn't listening. My head was full of dirty and disgusting thoughts, all of the things he'd do in this bed when he's alone, all the people who may have spent the night in this bed with him... I could barely hear him over the sounds of the thoughts.
"ENTITY! For God's sake, pay attention to me. What do you have to say for yourself?"
"What do I have to say?" I shifted, sitting up further. "You were warned."
In the blink of an eye I was knocked back into the pillows, blunt force hitting me directly in the nose. It dazed me, and whilst I gathered my bearings I heard his stomping grow distant, and the sound of a door slamming.
Null was standing at the side of my bed with plenty of tissues to stop the flow of blood before it made more of a mess on Herobrine's pristine white sheets. They looked down at me, disapproving, much in the way a parent would lecture a child about reckless behaviour whilst they bandaged a grazed knee. Herobrine had stormed downstairs, and I brushed Null's disappointed gaze aside and ran after him, opening his bedroom door to a maze of doors and corridors that seemed to span for miles.
He was in his kitchen, brewing himself a hot coffee, presumably to calm his nerves before he punched me again.
"I'm sorry."
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Warm Bodies (Herobrine X Entity303)
Fanfictionyet another new story that starts with enthusiasm and fizzles out and goes silent for 7 years because i hate myself. MASSIVE TRIGGER WARNING!! this whole story is about entity's mental illnesses so mention of mental illness, suicide attempts, hospit...
