Half-Spawn, a Minecraft Fanfic

Definitely Not Real...

A/N: This chapter will be from Herobrine's POV.

P.S. I also had to put a boss for the Aether and Overworld. The Aether Boss is The Archangel, Winged Spirit, and the Overworld Boss is The Elemental, The Beginning.

(Herobrine's POV)

I sighed. Fuck. There's nothing to do here in the Nether. I can't even leave the Fortress. The Witherboss, AKA my father, wants me to die of boredom before I can even learn to rule the kingdom. Toying with my flame ability, I made little fire figures flicker through the air. One of them was a Creeper. A Zombie. A Player... I stopped, taking more time to add details to it. The vague figure took the shape of the EnderBlood, KromedScorpion345. I stared at the flames for a second, wondering how I had created something so accurate. I had every last detail within the figure. She was... definitely beyond pretty. I shook it off, waving my hand to call off the flames. As they extinguished, a familiar friend walked in. "Hi, Prince Herobrine!" Belinda(A/N: IDFK. It seemed like a good name for her.) the Wither Skeleton, greeted me with a little curtsy. I smiled. "Hey! What's up?" She giggled, skipping over to me. "Let's go somewhere!" She exclaimed, tugging my arm to get me up. "Go where? And I'm not allowed to leave!" I protested. She pouted. "Why can't you leave? If you're the Prince, shouldn't you be able to do whatever you want?" I shook my head. "Nope. The opposite, actually." She sighed. "Okay, then, Salty. I guess we can just stay here. Oh! Can we go to the garden? The one with the flowers from the Overworld!" I shrugged. "Sure. And don't call me Salty!" She giggled again, then skipped off. "Better catch up, 'Hero of Saltwater!'"I had to roll my eyes. I hate pet names. I have no idea why, but... it was just annoying. On the other hand, I wouldn't mind Krome calling me that... Wait, what? I pushed the strange feelings and thoughts bubbling up inside of me into the Void, then ran to catch up to Belinda.

The young Wither Skeleton was happily placing a crown of red Tulips atop her skull and enjoying herself. I just sat off to the side, daydreaming. Well, it doesn't really matter, in the Nether. Anyway, I was spacing out, my mind on the EnderBlood. Why did she catch my attention? How would she react if I gave her a friendly greeting? I saw some of the stuff she read on... What was it called...? the Internet about me. They were stories that other Players had written. I also saw some about me and... HIM doing things that would make me puke if it actually happened. I scowled. Stupid... Why did he have to look like me? People thought that we were related in some way. No, we aren't. I'm not related to Notch either. A random image of KromedScorpion riding the Enderdragon into the sunset appeared in my mind, distracting me from the things going on around me. I was brought out of it by Belinda clutching my arm tightly. She was shaking badly and trying to hide herself from something. Glancing up, I narrowed my blank eyes as a familiar dark reptilian creature beat the air with her wings and landed. "...Jean."(A/N: Jean is the Enderdragon's real name!)I greeted harshly, barring my teeth slightly at the EnderDragon. As she collapsed and shifted into her human form, she let out a low growl. "Where is the Witherboss?" I shrugged. "Where he usually is." The Enderdragon glowered at me for a while before dramatically spreading her wings and lashing her tail, taking off. "Fuck you, too..." I murmured. "Hero?" Belinda asked quietly. "Can we go somewhere else now?" I nodded.

*Some Time Later*

I sprinted as fast as I was able to go, running towards the Nether Fortress. The Wither had summoned everyone to the Fortress for something important. I knew it was important because he never called the Nether mobs together unless Minecraftia depended on it.

And I was right. Pushing my way through the anxious and loud mobs, I notice some Ender mobs, too. Strange. as I made my way up to the front, aloud roar silenced the yammering of the mobs almost at once.

I looked up to where all eyes were focused; in front of the throne were all four bosses. The Archangel, The Wither, The Dragon, and The Elemental all stared down at us, waiting for the clamor to die away. The Wither nodded it's main head at the Ender, signaling for her to go first. She stepped forward, her illuminated Ender-violet eyes smoldering. "Lord Notch has sent me warn you about a new threat, one that we are all familiar with, but thought defeated." Before she could continue, the mobs began to cry out in protest, raising an angered atmosphere. "SILENCE!" She roared again. "The Deleted Entity, Entity303, is here." she paused, then continued, "It has already attacked The End and taken some of my children." The Dragon said, somewhat pained. We all knew that the Endermen were Dragonspawn, raised and watched over by the pitch-black reptile. "It corrupted a good deal of the dimension, as well. It is no longer safe for me or my Endermen. What I am requesting is that they stay here in the Nether until I fi-" The Elemental cut her off. "You want to send your spawn HERE? And, above all, you REALLY BELIEVE that YOU can fight off 303? Only Reality-Codes have the ability to decode it! You are code bound to Minecraftia! There is no way-" "What makes you say that I am unable to preform such a task?" The Boss mobs began arguing, the Ender's tail and wings twitching with anger, the Elemental generating a fiery aura, and the Wither's heads conflicting with one another. the mobs around me shifted and began their terrified babble again. I thought for a moment. Then, getting an idea, I teleported myself up in front of the squabbling entities, immediately finding all eyes on me.

A/N:

DERP. .-.