The Herobrine

Chapter 17

~Chapter 17:

When my eyes opened, I felt a cold sensation on my feet. I came to the idea that it must of rained last night. I sat up peering around looking for Jordan. I wasn't leaning on him anymore. He must of left for camp. My ears came to the sound of panicked screams. What the hell is going on?

I sprang to my feet following the screams. Looking over a bush I saw a tall figure with purple eyes.

Enderman.

"GET OFF ME!" I hear a voice say. "WHAT DO YOU WANT WITH US?! WHERES CLAIRE?!" My eyes widened at the sound of my name.

"DAISY!!" A masculine voice yelled. I held my breath in short. What the hell is going on?!

"Oi! The girl escaped!" A deep voice said from behind me. I had the feeling they were talking about me. "Her tracks went this way!" What?! They've tracked me already?! But how?

Not thinking twice, I raced away from the scene. What are they doing with my friends. A cold hand suddenly went around my mouth.

"We'll look at what the Enderman chased in, literally." My breath was caught as I noticed the masked figure.

"Who are you?! " I said as clearly as I could.

"All will be revealed in good time, my dear." The swish of a teleport command entered my ears. I hate this! The world is spinning around me. This is a great time to get away!

I bite the mans hand making him groan. I was immediately pulled back into place by his other hand, keeping my head close to his chest.

"Nice try, deary." A cold piece of metal was held up to my throat. A knife? In minecraft? That's new. I elbowed the man in the stomach, the smooth metal cutting my skin. "Now look at what you made me do!" He man said letting go of me. Instantly I was pulled out of the teleport, landing on hard ground in the middle of no where.

"Hello?" I yell. "HELLO?" I hear the echo of my voice come back to me. I can't believe this is actually happening. Herobrine has my friends. He'll kill them before I get a chance to even say goodbye. This is all so unreal.

I start to cry, bringing my knees up to my chest. There's nothing left to do. I'm trapped on my own in this devil of a world. I'm never going to get out. I, never going to see my friends again. My followers will hate me. I think I'm dead.

I look around, wiping my eyes. I'm literally in the middle of no where. There is no sign of players being here before. The chunks are still loading for god sake! I've basically lost myself and there is no way of getting back!

Before I know it, I'm out cold. Fast asleep.

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"SHIT!!" I wake up to the sound of a man screaming. "Shit, shit, shit! This isn't good! Not good... Not good at all. FAR OUT!" The man fell to his knees. I sat up from my place. Who was this man? Black daggy hair, looking like it was soaking wet. Blood covered his torso. Is he bleeding?

He face looked over to me, catching my eyes. I ducked my head lower, hiding my face. "Hey... I'm not going to hurt you." He said. I ducked further down. His voice sounded very familiar. "Hey... Don't hide." He dragged the small bushes away from me. "He-" his voice was cut off when he saw my face.

"D-do I know you?" The man shook his head.

"You should... But not like this." His voice is still ticking in my brain. Who is it?! I brushed my bangs out of my face. "But... I know you." My eyes widened at his words.

"You...you know me?!" He nodded.

"You're Man- I mean Claire." I nodded. "I-I played on a mod with you." My brain suddenly felt like it clicked

"Adam??"