The Beginning Of The End -A GK Fanfic-

Chapter 7 Pain & Warmth

Ok...I...haven't edited this...at all, and this stops where I get wrightersblock. So....I need help and don't kill me it's all GK pov, and...hate HB....not me.... cacpesh. And give me some ideas...im desperat at this point...

Gameknights pov

   I continued to scream after Herobrine had wiped out out a knife, holing it out there Threateningly. "Stop your screaming, No one can help you." Herobrine growled at me, pointing the knife at my throat. "If I wanted I could have already have killed you... Your helplessly chained down.... it could be so easy to choke you. Erebus almost killed you that way before, am I correct?" I shivered & gulped as I was reminded of that horrible battle in the in the Land of Dreams. "By your reaction I am correct....that will be a interesting way to play with you...but I have other plans for you..." Herobrine advanced playing with the knife then pointed it at my face, the knife point less than an a inch away. Herobrine smirked this white eyes intensified as his madness grew, as he lowered the knife down the tip lightly grazing my nose as it descended to my throat, the deadly metal of the blade was cold as it was pressed on it.  He brought the knife down to the collar of my t-shirt, the tip pressed into my skin barely enough to draw blood.
 
  I watched as the light cut bead, the knife was barely persing my skin, but as time went on it looked mortgage like a major would then a prick, my shirt sopping up the blood the sky blue shirt now was changing to red.  Herobrine  seemingly growled at my shirt, looking agitated. "Fine...I'll get rid of you..." Herobrine muttered, sinking the knife deeper into my skin. I hissed out in pain, Herobrine glanced at me seeing my distress, as he sunk the knife point even deeper, I desperately tried to conceal and control a scream. Looking satisfied with his discovery, Herobrine started cutting into my shirt, cutting into my skin as well. My head pounced as I desperately tried to stop the pain that was raking my body...and Herobrine had only cut and inch down my shirt.

   I closed my eyes tightly, it hert so much....something touched my shoulder, almost instantly the pain was bearable, the warmth seemed to flinch then gripped my shoulder, as if scared or worried. Herobrine stopped cutting, confused I opened my eyes, Herobrine's knife was still stuck in my chest, & he was leaning against  the wall. "At first you were screaming in pain your body tense, then you make no sound at all when I sunk the knife into your body even deeper as you some how calm down." Herobrine gave me a questioning look, "You...are...different...some how but....never mind that." He grabbed the knife handle and yanked it down quickly cutting through the rest of my shirt, the blade sinking an inch down into my skin, even with the pain numbed from the warmth, it was to much for me. I screamed and struggled to get away as my blood splattered on Herobrine's shirt, not wasting any time he grabbed my arm & cut down my sleeve just as deep, & did the same with my other arm. Grabbing my now useless shirt Herobrine pulled it off, he cut it in a way that he could yank it of with ease, with out uncuffing me.

   With my head pounding painfully & vision disoriented, I clenched my teeth & squeezed my eyes shut tears forming as the pain ranked though me, as blood drained out of me seemingly without end. It felt like my body was on fire, the blaze attacking my body trying to rip me to shreds. The warmth was still there, though it couldn't number the pain that attacked my soul. I feel like giving up but, the warmth keeped me from completely surrendering. The warmth moved from my shoulder to holding, almost cupping my face. I realized now that the warmth was a person's hand. Someone or something was helping me from giving up my will to live, keeping, me from giving into death.

Ya, this is basically it....help...