Herobrine x Steve new version~

2 Perfection Comes at a Price

Steve, the last thing Notch created for this world, had grown in time. Herobrine was torn. The toddler, Steve, had began creating new things. He was building things that had no purpose, no meaning, and it seemed like everything was a mistake. Although he loved the child, he also hated this behavior. Outraged, he confronted his brother.
"Notch, what is this?"
The deep voice rang towards Notch, who stopped dead in his tracks. His eyes wondered to Herobrine, confused.
"What is it brother?"
Herobrine glared at the child, then back to Notch.
"He does not listen, and his purpose here is completely pointless. What's the meaning of this?"
Notch stood firm, closing his eyes and sighing.
"Steve was made to live..."
"What does that mean?"
His eyes opened and peered to Herobrine.
"I gave him free will."
Herobrines eyes narrowed as his voice deepened.
"You knew about this, and never mentioned it."
Notch backed up slightly, glancing at Steve for just a second.
"Now, I know you're angry, but I just wanted you to see what life could be. Humans could build their own creations. They could be great if you would just-"
"Shut up."
Herobrines blue eyes glared at Notch, his teeth gritted against each other. Notch took a stance, ready to fight. With one blow of his power, Herobrine sent Notch flying backwards. It was basically a game of chase. Herobrine flung shot after shot after Notch, sometimes hitting him. Notch pleaded but his brother was unreachable. Finally, Notch built up his power and fired back. The electricity like power shot straight in Herobrines face. As he picked himself up, Notch was horrified at what he had done. Herobrines blue eyes were gone. The white in his eyes was glowing, and his face was terrified. He could see, but everything was ten times more sensitive. He could see things miles away with ease, and things up close were basically flawless. However, he was outraged by the sudden inflicted pain now coursing through his head. Notch, feeling torn, fled the world, leaving Herobrine behind to take out his rage on the planet. Fire was set to the Minecraft world, lava poured from treetops and houses, animals and creatures were dying left and right. Herobrine created zombies, endermen, skeletons, spiders, and other monsters to attack the creatures in this world. The only thing left to do was destroy the castle Notch had built for the both of them. He entered the large building, and stood right in the center of it. That's when he felt it. Something was trying to climb his leg. He looked down to see blue eyes staring up at him in fear. Steve was hanging on, even though he was scared of the monster now before him. He wanted to kill the child before, but as he looked down at him he knew he couldn't possibly bring himself to kill the child that was made in his image. He picked up the child, and raised his hand. The purple-blackish power shot through the castle. He teleported both of them far away from the destruction as soon as the castle started to fall.
He set Steve is an obsidian room, with one light. He would be safe in here, hopefully.
When Notch returned he was angry at the destruction Herobrine caused. He found him and they fought once more. Steve was stuck in that room until Notch finally returned to get him. Herobrine had fled to a new realm in which Notch was never allowed in. This was the Nether world. Likewise, Notch created the Ather world. The animals and villagers depopulated but so did the monsters Herobrine created. Not only that, he put a spell on them so that Notch could not destroy them. Steve grew swiftly, and was thrown right into the harsh world of Minecraft to build, create, and survive on his own. Notch decided he would not age a day past 20.