Don't judge a book by it's cover

My story (Adam)

My names Adam.

I also go by the name of Skybrine.

Yes, I am the son of Herobrine, the King of Hell himself.

I would always go on raids with my father, I was forced to go on the raids. I never wanted to hurt them, they're innocent. My father thinks otherwise, he thinks they deserve it.

So far I've killed 200 people, my father killed over 10,000 people.

This has been going on for 300 years. Yet I look like 22 years old and I'll stay like this forever.

Hero= SKYBRINE! GET READY FOR THE NEXT RAID WE'RE GOING ON!

Sky= COMING FATHER!

He doesn't know that I hate the raids.

I think today's the day I'm going to run away.

Forever.

Night time.

Me and my father arrived at the village we were going to raid.

Hero= You ready Adam?

Sky= Yeah.*mutters* I guess.

I'm ready to run away.

Hero= I'll create the first fireball, you attack after the smoke goes away got it.

Sky= Okay.

Hero= Get ready.

I jumped down from the tree and walked around like some normal human. People asking me if I need anything, I would always decline them. I then heard an explosion. I looked behind me to see fire everywhere. I saw Herobrine jump down and got ready to attack. He couldn't see me through the smoke. I took that as a chance to run. I ran and ran to make sure I wasn't in my father's sight. He didn't know where I went and he will never know.

Hero= Adam! Where are you?

Shit he just said my name. I need a nickname, but what? I'll figure it out soon.

I ran into the forest dodging every branch and rock.

Hero= ADAM! WHEN I FIND YOU I WILL KILL YOU!

I climbed a tree and tried to stay as quiet as possible. I saw Herobrine filled with anger. I covered my mouth with my hand.

Hero= ADAM!

He then walked away, he didn't see me. I removed my hand from my mouth.

I did it.

I finally escaped.

I then saw a figure, it wasn't Herobrine.

Who could it be?