Notch and Herobrine: Brothers Divided

You're Mine!

"You're alone. Always have been, always will be. Except now you have me. Why don't you accept it?" I ask myself, laughing slightly.
"I'd gladly be alone if it meant getting rid of you!" I yell, hopelessly trying to control myself again.
"Now, now. That's no way to talk about yourself, now is it?" I mock myself, laughing hysterically. A Walker guard notices me out of my room and tries to stop me. My arm shoots out, quickly stabbing him through the chest. I rip the sword upwards, slicing easily through his grey flesh.
"Walkers are so boring to kill. How about going to find a more interesting target? If only that pussy, Sky, hadn't run away. Then we could have played hide and seek," the evil me complains, a wry smile spreading across my face.
"Don't you dare call Sky that again!! He left because of you!! He was the only person in this god forsaken place that was anywhere near my age!!" I bellow, attracting more attention.
"She's on another killing spree! Someone go get Herobrine before she makes it to the gates!" King Walker orders, unsheathing his sword. I teleport behind him, grab the Walker Sword and teleport to the front gates.
"Stop in the name of Lord Herobrine and King Walker!" Clayton attempts, raising his spear and shield. I force myself back into control.
"Clayton! Get my uncle as quickly as you can! Go before she takes control again!" I plead, tossing the Walker Sword to him. I sprint away from my friend, trying to force my hand to drop the sword I carry. I move one leg and run into a wall. Black blood splatters out of my mouth.
"Don't you see? You're mine now! Mine!!" I yell, wiping the blood away.
"No! I won't be my uncle! I won't give in! Not until I die!" I argue, throwing myself into a lava pool. My arm reaches out of the bubbling liquid, digging my fingers into the nether rack like claws. The hot droplets slips easily off my skin.
"That's not going to be as easy as you think. I am you and you are me. In order for us to die, we both have to agree. And that will never happen, worthless little orphan!" I scream, dragging myself out of the lava.
"I'm. Not. An. Orphan!!!!!!" I roar, taking back control. I stab my sword deep into my chest. Black blood pours out of my heart. My other hand slides the blade out of my body. The wound heals instantly.
"These games bore me. I need real entertainment. And I think our opportunity just arose. I can't wait to bath in their mortal blood!" I squeal, pointing to three people a little ways off.
"Hack and slash! Gold nuggets! Ha, I'm rich!" An elf yells, cutting a zombie pigman in half and looting its body.
"We're movin' to the Nether! We're movin' to the Nether! We're movin' to-" another sings. Until, that is, I slice his head off.
"What a worthless human. But you two, you interest me. Tell me, what is a dwarf and an elf doing in my domain?" My voice says cooly, playing in the fresh blood.
"I thought this place belonged to the god of death and destruction, Herobrine? What's such a puny girl doing here?" The dwarf mocks, desperately trying to ignore me as I remove one of his dead friend's canines.
"You mean my worthless uncle? Ha!! You'll make me laugh so hard, that I'll cry like a Ghast!?" I yell, laughing madly.
"What are you!? Some kind of demon? Nothing a high elf, like myself, can't handle," The elf laughs, kicking Nether dirt at me.
"You disrespectful, little scrub!!! You dare insult me!!?? I am the new god here!" I scream, making a large arch with my sword. I swing at the elf's head, but before I can even get half way, a hand grabs my wrist.
"Don't do anything you'll regret?" Uncle Herobrine whispers in my ear, his bright eyes dim compared to my red ones.
"H-Herobrine! We're sorry, our lord! Forgive us!" The pair pleads as one. Uncle Herobrine glares at them, then at the corpses of the pigmen.
"You have defiled my land. And killed my people. I don't think you deserve my forgiveness. I will let you live, but only if you two promise to be my loyal servants for the rest of your miserable lives," he offers, loosening his grip slightly.
"And what? Kiss the gates of the Aether good-bye?" The dwarf replies, shaking his head.
"Do you believe the same, elf?" Uncle Herobrine questions, loosening his grip even more. Half of me silently begs for him to just take me back to the castle. The other half begs for the mortal blood running through their veins.
"Well, of course. I, uh, I mean..." He stutters. Uncle Herobrine releases my wrist completely. I rush forward, slashing at the pairs arms and legs.
"Please! Mercy!!" One screams as I rake my sword across his back. I don't know which one it was, and I don't care either. I drive my sword through one their chest, scarlet red blood splattering across my arms. A final, desperate gasp for air leaves the mans lips. I stare intensely into the mans eyes as the life drains out of them. He seemed strangely at peace. Is this what I will look like when I die? Or will I be like the soulless Walkers, who die expressionless?
"Damn you! Damn every last mortal! When I'm free you will not know a peaceful death!!" I roar cutting across the other mans face.
"I'd rather die fighting, than cowering underneath something so vile!" He yells, wiping blood away from his mouth. He takes a wooden sword off of his back. His arm shoots out and stabs me in the left ankle. Golden blood pours out of the cut before healing.
"The fact that you managed to draw blood is surprising. It'll be a shame to see a warrior like you go," I mock, forcing the man to stand up. I stomp the ground, forcing sharp nether rack spires to impale him. Three glowing black orbs float slightly above the bodies.
"Their souls? I've never heard of any human who could steal souls. At least not without a special tool," Uncle Herobrine mutters to himself.
"Well I guess I'm not human anymore," I say, gathering up the souls and throwing out the tooth, "Forget that worthless trophy. I'm collecting souls from now on."

Every now then there will be chapters like this. There are only two more from a different persons perspective. This is simply to prepare for the second book, so remember their names 😉. In other news, a new story will be coming out soon, it's a big gory and even sadder than this. I hope you guys will like it.