TELEPORTED: book 1

Chapter 11

     My eyes fluttered open, and I shook my head, trying to make the blackout effect go away. I looked around with my slightly blurred vision. All I could really see was a few mossy stone blocks and the corner of a blue block. Something groaned and walked into the room, then walked out. I tried to stand, by there were cuffs around my wrist that connected to the wall above my head.

     "Hmmmmm..." I tried to say, realizing I was gagged. More of my vision had cleared and i could see that they had put me in a zombie spawn room. I looked at the door and saw something. I looked harder and Herobrine appeared out of thin air.

     Herobrine???? I thought, tugging harder at the chains.

     "So, you do remember my name...." He smiled and walked toward me. I flattened myself against the wall. He bent down, grabbed my chin, and laughed. "I bet you've grow weaker since our last encounter." He threw my face to the side and stood back up. Looking back at him, I growled. "Oh, now don't be like that." He got close to my face and stared at my eyes. I rammed my head forward and hit his eye. Staggering backward, he held his eye, which now glowed red from blood. "THATS IT!" He yelled and grabbed my head, ramming it against the wall, he pulled out a seringe and stabbed my neck then injected something. I screamed through the gag. He held a mirror in front of me and forced me to look.

     As I stared at myself, he moved the hair in front of my eye to reveal the white turning to black, but only on my right eye. The red became deeper and I knew what had happened.

     "There! Now you will obey my command when the time comes." He threw my face to the wall again and walked out of the spawner room. I hung my head limp, knowing that now, since I had a red and black colored red given to me by a devil, I knew I was now half demon. Or at least, he had activated the demon within me. I watched him teleport away outside the door. I kept my head hung and just sat there, completely helpless.

     I heard the groan of zombies and the clashing of swords. Max, I immediately thought, then a huge mutant zombie walked in and did not leave. I smiled as I saw Max, but it vanished when I saw how he looked. His red hoodie was torn beyond repair and he was covered in blood, cuts, and brusies. His own eyes glowing white.

     Wtf? I thought. Max growled when he saw me, in the state I was in. He yelled and lunged at the zombie, I turned my head down and to the right, I didn't want to see what happened. All I heard was the zombie groan and Max yelling. Then I heard faint, heavy breathing and then the room went silent, not even a bat screeched.