Herobrine X reader

Chapter 11

~Yey, recapz~

The claws ripped through the door, barely skimming your shirt. You yelped, stepping back. The remains of what used to be a door fell. Nervously, you looked at the pale figures.

"Uhm... Hi BOB and the Rake!"

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The two white feral creatures stared at you. Then, BOB lunged at you, mouth wide open with spit flying everywhere. You screamed, ducking, making the attacker hit the wall. BOB let out some weird mix between a growl and a whine.

"BOB, be nice." several voices called. BOB immediately stopped moving, being completely silent. The Rake turned to look at the voice. A tall person stepped into view. The figure was tall, well built, and had... horns? GAMZEE, LUL You cowered, having a decent idea of who this might be.

The creature looked at you. "Who are you, human?" he asked, several other voices echoing after him. You shuddered. "_-____..." you managed to say quietly. The man (?) laughed.

"Oh, so you're the one that know about all of us." he said. He smiled, sharp teeth poking out of his lip. You frowned.

"And who are you?" you asked timidly.

"Zalgo." You did a mental "Ugh." So this was the 'leader-leader' of the 'Pastas. Zalgo looked at you, frowning.

"Sorry to have the hassle of bringing you here, but you're just gonna have to stay here for a bit. I'll just tell the others~ Bye." he turned and walked at a leisurely pace. He turned, shouting, "BOB, Rake, don't fool around." Turning, he sauntered away. You stared at his shrinking form. "I thought the boss would've been more serious..." you thought, deadpanning.

Hisssssss!

Oh yeah, you had a killer behind you that probably had splinters in his face. BOB glared at you with his squinty eyes. You were so glad that he had some sort of covering over his... Nether regions.

"So... Can I go now?" The Rake stared at you uncomfortably, before lunging at you.

-Timeskip a few days-

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-Herobrine's POV-

~It's night time~

I sighed, leaning against a tree. It's been days since I've last seen ____. I frowned, feeling hunger pains shoot through my stomach. Grumbling, I ran a hand through my hair. ____ was staying in one spot, but I had no idea where she was. I decided to teleport a bit more, considering how that didn't make you starve, but just get tired.

Fwoosh!

I teleported too close to a tree and hit my head on the tree. Spitting out profanities, I looked around my surroundings. I frowned. It'd be hell to get back to the house... That and I was in different territory. This is where most feral 'Pastas live. Zalgo was in charge of all Creepypastas, but he tended to stay where the more violent ones were. "Tread with caution..." I mumbled to myself, seeing a structure in the distance.

I walked towards the direction of the building, seeing police wielding flashlights. Why would the police be here? I scaled up a tree, watching.

-Your POV-

The Rake and BOB had attacked you, leaving cuts and deep wounds around your body. They had then left, probably out to kill someone or something.

Suddenly, the door opened, a bright beam of light going over you. You flinched, not used to the light. You let out a hoarse whimper.

"Hey! Are you ____? Are you alright?" a deep voice shouted. You raised your head to look at the door. Behind the flashlight were two policemen, one slightly chubby and one more fit. You managed to give a weak nod. You heard rapid footsteps in the distance, signaling that someone, probably BOB and Rake, were coming. You wanted to cry, rescue so close but so far...

"Just act like you're being rescued, ____." you mentally told yourself. "It's of no use. They'll kill them anyways." The chubby policeman walked into the room, opening the door more. The other policeman stood in the doorway, holding the flashlight. The chubby man strode up to you, and froze momentarily when he caught sight of you.

You were just sitting on the floor, body slumped over, head raised to the opposite wall. With blank empty eyes. Blood was splattered on the walls, floor, and a few bits on the ceiling. You looked half dead. You were just... eerie. Pale, monotonous, skinny, deathly. You rose your head higher to look at the policeman in his brown eyes.

"Run," you whispered. "He'll get you, like me." A shout came from the policeman near the door, followed by ripping.

You shut your eyes, wanting to shut out the murders. Gross splats of blood sounded, some landing on you. A loud crunch of bone echoed throughout the shack. Curiosity getting the best of you, you cracked open your eyes.

Oh my gosh...

The tall figure turned towards you, white eyes glowing. Dropping the dead body, he walked over to you.

BUT THEN IT TURNED OUT TO BE OFFENDERMAN AND HE RAPED YOU THE END

(A/N: Jk, lol :3)