The Herobrine

Chapter 7:

((WARNING: Swearing involved .))

Chapter 7:

We started to run... Our hunger was burning down fast but was quickly regenerated by the apples.

"This is going to take forever!" Mitch says collapsing to the ground at the end of another rough day. "We're never going to find her."

"Don't give up Mitch. There is nothing Herobrine can do to her... Is there?" Lewis says.

"Kill... Hurt... Torture ..." Everyone looks at Mitch as we notice the danger.

"We'll find her... I promise..." Simon says, throwing his hand over Mitch's shoulder. I start to set up camp and put leaves down for beds.

"Guys, I'm going to go to sleep early." I say tiredly.

"Okay?" They say confused. Everything that has happened, has me thinking about Claire all the time. Is she okay? Where is she? I lay down on the leaves I set up. This is the most weird experience in my life. For the first time ever... I'm feeling love. This heart warming, worrying feeling... It's love... She has me wrapped, and she doesn't even know it.

The way she talks. The way she connects with people... She doesn't know it but... She makes people fall in love. Her singing, her hair... That headband she always wears... Everything about her draws you in. She leaves you with a feeling of guilt... And I love it.

I start to close my eyes, myself drifting into a deep sleep. I don't remember much like if I tossed and turned or when the guys came to bed, but all I remember is the dream I had. It was my perspective... Obviously. It was set back at the temple. I was lying on the ground like when I first woke up. And there was Claire. Standing there smiling like she always does. Her face starts to change into shock and terror as the walls start to melt around us.

Vines from the mossy stone start to wrap around my ankles and wrists and I'm flung to the roof in pitch black. I start to hear screams coming from Claire. Her voice cracking every so often. A last final scream is heard before pure silence. This was no ordinary scream. It was a cry for help, pain and terror all at once. I wanted to help but the vines restrained me from doing so. The next thing I know, Claire's Body is flung up to the ceiling next to me. Her figure lifeless and dripping with blood. 3 daggers stuck out of her torso. Her hair in tangles and a mess. I felt like crying.

Suddenly a huge figure appears. White eyes blind me, but don't put me to sleep. An evil laugh is heard as the vines Claire is tied to flings her body toward the giant. The scene goes pitch black and the next thing I know is I'm in the corner of a room. Unable to move as I watch Claire enter through a door. A girl with red hair in a black dress turns around to look at her. And leaves. I can't hear anything.

I look to the bed beside me. The evil figure I saw before laid there, signalling Claire to come over. Claire's nervous... I can tell. Her posture, the way she walked, I've never seen it before. She's scared. She stands in the room, moving her mouth. She's singing. Her voice I can't hear. A hand suddenly grabs her before she finishes. Her face covered in shock.

I didn't want to look at what was about to happen but I couldn't stop. My eyes wouldn't shut. I couldn't look away. His lips moved closer... And closer until he smashed them on her lips forcing her to kiss back. This is horrible!!! I can't watch this anymore. I'm so jealous! I'm annoyed!!!! I can't take this...

"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!"

"Jordan?! Are you okay?" I hear a familiar voice say. It's Mitch.

"How long was I asleep?"

"4 hours. It's 3:00am in the morning... Nightmare?" I shrug.

"Night terror..." I say back. That my way of saying worse than a nightmare. Nightmares are where fighting things like creepy pastas stalk your dreams. I know Herobrine is a creepy pasta but... He's more than that... He's real, and he won't stop killing me. I lye down again and try to get comfortable.

Was my Night Terror real? Was it fake?? Did you want me to see that? Different questions are traveling though my head at light speed. If he did want me to see that... Then why would of he taken Claire? Why not hurt her right in front of my own, wide awake eyes??

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I sat down in my bed, my legs shaking like an earthquake. I'm seriously so scared for tonight. What he did to me earlier today... Hell no!!! He's gonna kill me! His eyes look like a freaking pedo.

My eyes linger around the room, thinking of what he could do to me. Last night was just the beginning... And if he does want to be with me... Shit is going to go down. Suddenly the door swings open and the twins run in.

"He's..."

"Gone..." They say puffing. I stand up instantly. Their faces in shock and terror.

"Whoa whoa whoa, calm down... What's happening?" Daisy rushes in, followed by Rebeca.

"Herobrine got angry..." Rebeca says in a panicking tone.

"What happened?!"

"One of the twins said something about you." My eye sight flips to the twins.

"Who did it?" Jamie steps forward and starts crying and panicking.

"All I said was that you should be left alone... I saw you earlier before I talked to you and I wanted to do something about it..."

"You idiot!" Daisy said about to slap Jamie across the face.

"STOP!" They all freeze and face me. "Now, tell me exactly what he's going to do."

"Well, either he's going to kill some players... Or he's going to be really angry tonight with the next person he gets." My heart stops. I can't move. I'm the next person he's gonna see... But if he's going to go and kill players, he'll go and kill the guys first!!! What do I do?!

"We have to stop him Daisy!"

"But there is nothing we can do... He's made his mind..."

"And what is he doing?"

"He's staying here." My heart sinks. I'm going to get killed... I'm defiantly going to be killed tonight... There is nothing that I can do about it.

And so the routine happens again. I'm chucked in the small room and taken away by the endermen until I reach the bedroom. I sit on the floor silently... Hoping that he will just forget about me and the enderman will come back to get me. But it's too late. A square beer bottle is thrown near my head.

"Ah, my wife to be back for another try huh?" I start to tremble. The see a figure sit up on the bed to see me better. "Ah, there you are." He smirks and lifts his hand up in their, pulling me up instantly from my wrists.

"Why so scared my pretty?" He says, dragging me up to him. His trapped my chin in his hand making is harder to escape. "You really are scared." He says smirking. He says, throwing my head down in the bed and instantly pinning me down from my hands. My hands start to shake uncontrollably.

His grip starts to tighten on my wrists, burning my skin as he twists the joints. I let out a small whimper and he look up.

"Shut up," he says in a drunk tone. He slapped me making me whimper again. "I said shut up!" He says angrily.

"P-please stop..." I say.

"Oh... But we are only getting started...." I can't help myself, it hurts too much. I whimper again earning a slap on my cheek from his spare hand.

"Shut the Fuck up!" He says. His lips smash onto my lips as his hand digs deeper into my wrists. His lips force me to kiss back anxiously. His breath fills my nose. Ew! Alcohol! I hate that smell!

I start to kick around trying to get his crotch. I soon hit it and I sprint off the bed.

"JUST PISS OFF!!" I say running to the small room.

"Hmm... Feisty... I like that..." He says smirking.

"AH! Shut up!" I say rushing into the small room and locking myself in it.

"I'll see you tomorrow darling." He says in a drunk and perverted voice.

"Piss off!" I say while being taken away by the enderman. My head seems to spin. He was so close that time...