Some of you have been bugging me to update this... sorry I haven't updated in so long. I had a REALLY bad case of writer's block and had no clue what to do with this... but here we go.
-----------------Herobrine sat down by a tree next to Hunter, petting Gameknight's head reassuringly. Hunter was crying loudly. "I can't believe this," she said. "I can't believe this... I just can't."
"I feel you," Herobrine said, wrapping his arm around her shoulder. "I'm so sorry."
Hunter looked up at him. "This must be even harder for you, huh," she said. "I know you were planning to do that someday."
"Not anytime soon!" Herobrine said quickly. "We just got together a few days ago."
Hunter smiled. "Yeah, I know." She sighed. "I suppose you'll want to take him to your place?"
Herobrine nodded. "If it's okay with you." He looked down. "You can... come with me if you want."
Hunter looked down at Gameknight. "Are you sure...?"
"Of course I'm sure," Herobrine said. "I don't know a lot about taking care of hurt people, but I'm sure you do. And I know you want to make sure he's okay. I'm sure I can get the monsters to not hurt you. If you want to come back to my house, it'll be fine."
Hunter smiled. "Yeah, okay. I'll come back with you. Can we stop by my house and just grab my stuff? I don't know how long I'll be staying with you guys."
"Sure." Herobrine disappeared for a moment and then came back, holding three suitcases. "Here you go. I swear, I didn't look through anything."
Hunter looked disbelieved for a moment, then smiled. "Right. You can teleport... I almost forgot." She stared down at Gameknight. "Can you carry him? I don't think I'll be able to."
"I got him," Herobrine said, picking Gameknight up. "Here- hold on to my arm. That's the only way I'll be able to do teleport with someone else."
Hunter grabbed his arm and held on tight, as if they were flying over an ocean- which is sort of accurate for how teleporting feels. Soon, the world around Hunter finally stopped moving and she was able to see her surroundings.
"Oh, my gosh. Okay, that was fast." Hunter fell backward on the floor. "Whoo."
"You okay?" Herobrine asked her.
"Y-yeah, I'm fine," she replied. "Just give me a second to collect myself. I don't wanna throw up on your floor."
Herobrine laughed. "Yeah, please try not to do that. Just so you know, I'm setting you up in the guest room. It's right next to my room, so if you need anything, you can come get me."
"Where's Gameknight going to sleep?" she asked.
Herobrine blushed, looking down at the ground. "Well, uh... he usually sleeps with me in my bed."
Awkward silence.
"Oh. Okay," Hunter said. "Sorry I made this so awkward. I should've realized that."
"Nah, it's fine," Herobrine said. "Can you help me get Gameknight into something other than- this?" he asked.
Hunter nodded. "Well, we have to wake him up first."
"Right." Herobrine leaned over him. "Gamey..."
"Gamey?" Hunter laughed.
"...shut up. It's a cute pet name, okay?" Herobrine rolled his eyes. "Gamey, wake up..."
Gameknight groaned. His eyes fluttered open and saw Herobrine in front of him. He smiled big and wrapped his arms around him, giggling lightly.
"Aww..." both Hunter and Herobrine said at the same time. Herobrine smiled. "He is cute when he's like this, isn't he?"
"I hate to admit it, but yes," Hunter laughed. "Gameknight, hi..."
Gameknight saw Hunter and waved excitedly.
"We're going to help you get cleaned up, okay, sweetie?" Hunter said. "Wait, can I call him that, Herobrine? Ugh, I don't know how this works..."
"It's fine," Herobrine said. "Just don't kiss him or anything. I accept everything else."
"Well, you're nice about this," Hunter said happily.
"I try to not be mean in front of him. It scares him," Herobrine replied.
They got Gameknight cleaned up, and then Herobrine immediately called Entity303.
"Hey, Entity?" he said.
"Yo."
"Did you used to go to a therapist?"
"WHY YOU ASKING?!?!"
"Bro, just answer my question."
"Yeah, I did. When I was thirteen, for... reasons. Now, what do you want?"
"Is there any way you can get that therapist to come here and help me?" he asked. "I have someone who's gonna need some serious therapy after what's just happened."
"Get one of your therapists, dumbass."
Herobrine rolled his eyes. "I have you on speaker."
"ACK! I mean, dummy. Yeah, that's what I meant."
"Good. And I can't do that. I need a child therapist, not one for a one-hundred-something-year-old."
"Understood. Why, what happened to the kid? Was it Gameknight?"
"Yeah... long story short, one of his best friends raped him."
"WHAT?!?!?!"
"Don't ask. It's, like I said, a long story. Dude, can you just get me the name of your therapist?"
"Actually, there were two of them. Their names were Carter and Runner, I believe. They were a couple, and they were SUPER young. Like, fourteen. Apparently, their mom or someone was a therapist, and they were training. I was their only patient. I know where they live."
"That would be great. See ya, mate." Herobrine hung up, then turned to Hunter. "Good news- Entity knows some people who can help Gameknight out with his problem."
Hunter smiled. "Thank God."
Gameknight tilted his head, confused.
"You hear that, Gameknight?" Herobrine asked. "We're going to see if we can help you."
Gameknight clapped his hands excitedly.
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