Ch. 13

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I grabbed a fern from the luscious green ground and threw it at Chris.

"Hey! What was that for!" Chris laughed and threw it back.

I smiled and shook the fern off my head.

"Oreo, Are you all right?" Mets asked, coughing.

I smiled weakly in response. "Yeah, just still shooken up. That's all"

"Alright, remember we are your friends, Tell us anything" Sam smiled.

"We are almost too the village guys!" Cherry said, changing subjects quickly.

We walked and were about 69 steps away from the village when we heard a scream.

"Guys.. I know that scream anywhere!" Chris's mouth dropped open.

"Ender!" I yelled, running towards the scream, as my friends followed.

I huffed and opened the Butcher's front door.

"ENDER!" I yelled, welling up from the sight that stood before me.

The butcher stood over Ender with a broad and sharp Butchers knife, Ender lay strapped to a table, and it was clear he was in great, great pain. I watched as a drop of blood hit the floor, as in slow motion effect had taken over me.

"W-What have you done!" Cherry cried, crashing through the door.

"Ahah! I see you guys finally caught on. Took you long enough, say, you with the ratted brown hair, Oreo is it? Well I heard you killed the king of death. Good job Princess" The Butcher smiled a wicked smile and reached for the bloody rag in his apron.

"W-Wha?" Vid piped in and stepped back, gagging.

"Your sick games.. They are over." Cherry whispered hoarsely, drawing back her bow.

"Wait, What do you mean by' Princess.." I asked, lowering Cherry's bow with my hand.

"Do you not remember? You don't have a real family darling, you were adopted, at a very young age. You're parents? Why, such kind people. Only I knew who they were, thats information that you'll have to discover, once you figure your story out, and unscramble your brain." The Butcher smiled and twisted the Butcher Knife in the light, causing it to glisten.

"I-" I was cut off by the sound of a bow being fired, and the thud of the Butcher dropping to the ground.

"Cherry!" I looked over.

"Wasn't me" Cherry stared at her bow, still lowered.

I looked back too see Chris shaking, holding the bow in his hands.

"I-I had too." Chris stuttered, dropping the bow.

I ran over to Ender's side, forgetting the whole dead Butcher thing and put my hand on his neck, checking for a pulse. Or more like hoping.

"I feel a faint heartbeat, he is as good as dead." I looked down and suddenly drew my hands back.

"Guys.. He just. Died. Just as I put my hand on his neck to check for his pulse.." I carried off and stared blankly at the wall.

I heard footsteps behind me and snapped to attention.

"Oreo.. What did he mean, Princess?" Cherry asked, turning me around with a strong thrust.

"Oreo... Herobrine is dead, meaning all things dead, no longer exists. Meaning nothing can die anymore. How did the Butcher and Ender die?" Sam looked at the dead Butcher quizzingly.

"I read once, that Herobrine once had a family, and had a daughter.. And the daughter was given up, for her sake to be raised as normal. Oreo.. You don't think?.." Chris's voice trailed off, looking directly at me.

I stood up straighter and looked at everyone.

"Am I Herobrine's daughter?"

All my friends looked at me and stared.

"Oreo' I think its the only logical way." Chris whispered.

"I- I can't be" I sat down, completely forgetting all the blood.

"Oreo, Either way, we are your friends." Cherry smiled and set her hand on my shoulder.

I looked up and smiled weakly. "Thanks guys. I- I wonder if my "Mom" Is still alive" I stood up and walked out of the Butcher's home.

My friends walked with me and I walked towards the forest near the Village.

"Oreo, Maybe, before we set off on another crazy adventure, can we set up a home?" Vid asked. Sitting down on a patch of grass.

"Yeah, Lets start by getting resources." Sam smiled and walked over to the nearest tree and started hitting it.

"I suggest you use an axe" Cherry laughed and threw same a stone axe.

"Oh yeah.." Sam blushed embarrassed and started again, breaking the tree.

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