Book 1: The Legend of Herobrine

Chapter: 8

Herobrine opened his eyes. There was only darkness around him, he could see nothing. The Brother looked at his wrists, which were chained above his head. "Steve?" He whispered, hoping his twin brother would come out of the darkness. Instead a man with long red hair and a goatee came. He was wearing a black and red trench cost, with black and red clothes underneath it.
"Welcome to the Underneath, Herobrine." He said. His voice seemed to echo. As if the same two people with the same British voices, were talking at the same time.
"Who are you?" The Brother asked weakly.
"I'm what one might call an Admin." He said with a smirk. "But, you can call me Romeo."
"What do you want with me?"
"Well, you see, Herobrine, I've been watching you this whole time. You think it was the Elders who told your brother about that dungeon?"
"Where is Steve?!"
"Back at the dungeon, safe and sound. Worried sick about you though. So, let's make a deal?"
"Why did you chose me, and not my brother?"
"Oh, I've thought about it. But I noticed you're usually in your brother's shadow. He was the first human made. Notch has given him more gifts than he has given you. He's the Adventurer. He was born to adventure. And you're the Brother, you're born to follow. And you will be expected to follow, until the end of time." Romeo said. Herobrine looked at the ground. He could see it now. All the times Notch visited his 'first creation.' "You're only here 'cause Notch took pity on your brother." Romeo continued.
"He's not my brother." Herobrine said shortly. "I will no longer be known as the 'Brother.'"
"Then join me, and be my champion." Romeo offered.

Steve continued to wonder down the dark halls, with his torch held high. That was when he saw a chest, he ran over and opened it. Wheat, apple, bread, iron, and some off black diamond shape. It had red squares close to each point and a giant red x that spread throughout the whole thing. Once he picked it up it burned into the palm of his hand. He hissed and tried to take it off, but it was too late. The odd shape was gone.

A/N: I tried to describe the picture at the top. Anybody know what it is? Later, Potater