Trapped

Chapter Four - Part 2

I instantly froze with fear as it slowly walked towards me. It stops in front of me and finally I can see what lies under the cloak.. they looked about 16, maybe 17 with short dark brown hair, and white glowing eyes, and a sinister grin. It reached up and grabbed my neck slowly lifting me into the air, causing me to not be able to breathe.

"W-who a-are y-yo-you?" I choke out

"I'm Herobrine your soon to be king." It said smirking.

"I'll spare your life for now." He said letting go of my throat, it stares at me as I hit the floor gasping for air before finally walking away and out the door. I slowly rise up from the floor to look out the window to see all of the Monsters gone, along with Herobrine. I walk over to where the villagers are hiding, I one by one mine the blocks so they can climb out.

"I think they're gone.." I whisper the villagers

"Thank you child, we are very grateful that you helped us hide." The elder villager says shaking my hand. "No problem." I say laughing. "Who was that?" I say looking at the elder villager. He sighs before motioning to follow him over to a table, we both sat down and he opened up a book and said "Long ago there was a man named Steve, he was a kind man, always helping others. One night mobs snuck into his house, people suspect that they gave him a Potion of Corruption. The next morning he vanished, he didn't tell anyone where he was going. I think that he's back to take over the OverWorld." He closed the book and stood from the chair and walk over to the bookshelf and put it away. I stood from the chair and walked over to him.

"Is there anyway to stop him?" I ask

"There may be a way, I was once told about a potion called Purification." He said

"How is it made?"

"You have to make the Potion of Corruption, and add the Potion of Strength, and the Potion of Healing, you should find how to make the Potion of Corruption in this book." He says handing me a book about Potions.

-__-End Of The Dream-__-

I quickly sat up in my bed,I look over to the wooden desk next to my bed to see the same book from my dream...