Chapter 6

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   Martin's POV

   I had just watched Flare brutally murdered her mother, and I was glad. It wasn't traumatizing to see to happen, it was fun to see Flare's mom suffer. She deserved it. Flare turned to Herobrine and gave him a hug, and I could've swore I saw his eyes glow brighter.

   "Thanks dad," she said, letting go of him. My mouth dropped open in shock. Herobrine? Flare's dad? No way! Not possible! I tried to convince myself. Flare walked over to me and knelt down.

   "Are you okay?" she asked, checking where her mother had punched me.

   "Yeah I'm fine," I said.

   "I'm sorry you had to see that," she muttered.

   "Don't worry, she deserved it," I said.

   "I agree," said Herobrine, appearing next to me. I jumped, then relaxed, knowing he wouldn't hurt me with Flare around. Herobrine gave me a little wink.

   "She was a complete moron, she never saw what Flare had inside," Herobrine said. I smiled.

   "But you.. You saw it, and I admire that. You got yourself one heck of a girlfriend, so treat her well, and she'll do the same," Herobrine said.

   "Stop it dad," Flare gushed. Herobrine chuckled to himself, then pulled something out of his pocket.

   "Here, have this, as a gift from me as a friend," said Herobrine, handing me a small, glowing red knife. I took it and it burned me slightly, soon fitting the same temperature as my hand. It sent a strange sensation crawling up my arm.

   "It's amazing, I've never seen anything like it," I said. Herobrine smiled.

   "It's one of a kind, just like Flare," he said. The knife swirled different colors, like blue and yellow. I smiled.

   "If I may..." I was cut off by Herobrine wrapping me in a hug.

   "Yes," he said. I was speechless. I thought he was a heartless murderer in minecraft! He must not be heartless after all, I thought. He has a daughter... And he couldn't help her.

   "Take care of Flare for me," he said, letting go. I nodded. Herobrine glowed with a black aura and he disappeared. My eyes were wide open in shock.

   "Well how did that feel?" Flare asked.

   "Like getting a hug from the told to be heartless killer of minecraft," I said, putting the knife in my pocket.

   "He's not heartless, he's just depressed," Flare said. I stood up and helped Flare up as well.

   "What are we going to do with Simon?" I asked, sadness creeping into my voice.

   "We take them with us, maybe Herobrine can do something," she said, picking Simon's limp body up in her arms. I nodded and we went to go find the others.

   Adam's POV

   I set Baki down on the couch of an abandoned house we found. It was lucky. It hadn't been destroyed by the hail. Poor Simon, i thought miserably, remembering Simon's murder.

   "Hey, Adam you alright?" Ty asked.

   "I don't know Ty," I sighed, "I just watched a good friend of mine be murdered by a friend's mother."

   "I understand, if you need any comfort, I'll be here. Remember that, okay?" he asked.

   I nodded. A loud knocking at the front door startled me and I jumped.

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