Herobrines Return

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(A/N) There's going to be an MLP referance in here. See if you can guess it!

(Kandaces pov)

I woke up. It was around seven in the morning, but I wasn't sure. I slid off the pile of cardboard boxes full of books and walked to the ground floor. There was no electricity or phone conection anymore. I used a flashlight to guide myself around. I opened the door and saw most of us. Steve was siting on an old worn sofa with Eric and Ty was laid across a long table with his arms hanging off. Still asleep.

Jerome was nowhere to be seen. Neither was Krystal or Seto. I looked out a window. Still night? I took a step outside to check for any mobs. Maby steal a quiver of arrows and bow from a skelly or a sword from a wither skelly. I hid in a narrow alleyway when an enderman walked past. I decided to kill it. I went up to it while its back was turned, jumped on it, and swiped its head off with a knife. It poofed into white particles and left behind a blackish green ball. I picked it up.

I noticed something on the roof of a building. I crossed the street and climbed up a fire escape lader. Once at the top, it was gone. I took out my flashlight and decided to poke around.

I heard a zombie moan and turned my flashlight off. I looked around the roof. It wasn't there. I looked on the streets. It was almost to our hideout. I threw my enderpearl as close to the door as posible. I didn't run inside. That would draw its atention. I shut the door quietley. Everyone was in the same spot and same position as when I went out.

(Adams pov)

I had stuck the knife in Herobrines leg. I had pushed him down the stairs and closed the door. Now I was hiding on the top floor, hopeing that he doesn't find me. Of course, all that I was able to get my hands on for food was what seemed to be a sandwitch that he was about to eat, but at that point, I didn't care. Yeah, he deserved it. It was gone within five minutes.

I was hiding under a bed. In an atic. In what seemed to be Herobrines house. Why is my luck so bad?

"Adam. I know you're here." Herobrine said and entered the atic. "This is the only place I haven't checked, so you'd beter be in here." I watched as his scythe poked under everything. As soon as it came to me, I just barley mised the blade. "Hmm... Where the hell is he?" I heard Herobrine mumble and go back downstairs. "He'd beter not be in my room."

I let out a breath and scootched out from under the bed. I looked around, needing a weapon of some kind. I never noticed him coming back. I was looking through what seemed to be old photos when I felt something poke my shoulder. I turned and stared at him as he towered over me. His scythe floating next to him in a faint red aura. Herobrine did NOT look happy. He looked the compleate oposite.

Herobrine made the scythe go behind me and he guided me downstairs without as much as a word. He had his arms crossed. He opened the basment door and pointed his middle and pointer finger at me in a gun-like way. He pointed up slightly, and I floated up. He tossed me down the stairs with a sideways motion with his fingers and closed the door again. This time a small cha-click. I noticed there was black blood on the top few stairs from where I had stuck a knife in him.

I was surounded by total darkness except for the faint light filtering from the door.

(Jeromes pov)

I draged my feet to the ground floor and looked around. I was the last to wake up. Steve seemed to be warming up to us, but I was a bit suspicous. I mean, was it just a coincidence that a guy called HEROBRINE invaded our world and right after that a guy called STEVE apeared right after? Yeah, I don't think so. Does anyone see the obvious conection!? Anyone at all!?

My thoughts were silenced by the rumble of trucks. We looked at eachother confused and rushed to the roof. Once Krystal opened the door, we went to the corner of the roof to see Herobrine surounded by the army. Wait. What? Herobrine didn't seem amused at all. He seemed bored.

"Let me guess." Herobrine said. "You've come to arrest me because I've killed hundreds, destroyed most of the town, and you think I'm a terrorist." One of the men seemed a bit shocked at this, but he kept his gun raised. Herobrine chuckled darkly. "You think puny guns will save you? Ha! Go ahead!" He chalenged.

"This is not a game! We will shoot!" The clear leader said.

"Then do it." Herobrine said. "Gimme you're best shot!" The leader heasitated, but then yelled 'fire'. I pluged my ears, but the gunshots still went on. None of the shots hit Herobrine. They all stoped inches before him. Once the gunshots died down, the bullets pointed to every guard.

"That was your best shot?" He asked with a laugh. "Good. Now let me show you mine." Herobrine walked up to a bullet that was floating in midair and flicked it. It went streght through a guys helmet. Everyone stared in shock. The bullets flew back to their shooters and Herobrine remained untouched. He told the zombies and endermen and other mobs to do with the bodies as they'd like. I shuddered when I thought of that.

"He... Just... Killed them..." Krystal said in shock. "All of them..." Steve seemed tense and he griped the edge tighter. Eric didn't show any emotion. I backed away from the edge and went back inside after Herobrine disapeared.