From The Other Side Of The Screen

Chapter 1: Death

Herobrine's Pov

I awoke in my torch lit base. Which was just a cave in the side of a mountain. I had used my power to control matter to get things that weren't in the game for it. Such as the blanket for my bed. Which was all black with one of my best quotes on it in white: 'look into my eyes.' I walked over to a cofee table sitting next to a couch. The only thing on the cofee table was a picture of my living brother, Markus, or better known as Notch.

That picture was the only thing that I had brought with me from the outside world. I was holding it when I died. Somehow, that caused me to have it when I got embedded into minecraft. Even I'm not sure how I got embedded into it. I lived my first life in the real world, and my second in minecraft. I'm not even sure where I'm going to go when I get removed. I'm not sure if I'm going to go to the afterlife, because on some level minecraft is my afterlife.

In the picture, Notch was sitting there, smiling, with his bald head and his beard. The picture always made me long to see him again, in real life. But even seeing him in minecraft would be an upgrade. The picture was the only reason that I still remembered what he looked like

He had created video games with some of his friends. I helped him come up with some ideas, and he would give me part of the credit when they finished the game. He and his friends got famous, which made me famous. We became billionaires. But I didn't get to enjoy being rich. One day, Notch and I had just pulled up to the mansion that we owned.Then, he gave me the picture. He said that now that he was famous, he might not always be around when I needed him. So he gave me the picture, so he would be there in spirit.

We got out of the car, and began to walk to the mansion. That's when, off in the distance, I heard a gunshot. I think that the shooter was going for Notch. But their aim was off, the bullet hit me. I fell to the ground. I had somehow managed to keep my grip on the picture. The last thing I heard was Notch saying 'No! no," his voice trailed off as he bent down next to me. I died right there in the grass. I shuddered at the memory.

I put the picture down, and walked across the cave to a glass case. Inside was my treasured diamond sword. I had never fought a battle without it. I took it out, and put it in my swordpack. After strapping that to my back, I left the cave, and set out to find the player, who played on the world. I flew at supersonic speeds. That, along with running speed, was one of my many powers. I could fly or run forever without slowing down. I'm like flash or sonic, but better, because unlike them I don't get exhausted.

It was going to take me a while to find the player. Most of the world was forests. Usually this wouldn't be a problem, but I had only been on the world for three days. So I didn't have enough time to take much leaves off of the trees. I saw the player's little oak wood hut sticking out through the brown and green of the trees. So I flew down. Peeking in through the window, I saw that the player was looking through his chest. The player still had the default Steve skin.

I decided to stay there in the window so when he turned around he would see me in it. The chest closed, and the player looked up. Then he started to walk out, and stopped right in front of the doorway. He turned, and stared right at me. The player threw open the door, and ran.

I flew above him, so when he turned around to see if I was following him, he would think that I wasn't. When he did, he just stood there for a second. Probably making sure that I wasn't hiding behind a tree. Then, I dropped down right in front of him. He turned, and ran while jumping. This guy must've been scared out of his mind. He probably knew who I was judging from the fact that he looked to make sure that I wasn't hiding behind a tree.

I teleported in front of him, he ran the other way. I kept doing this until the player didn't have anywhere to go. Then I flew into the air. He ran to the woods. That was exactly what I wanted him to do. I slowly flew after him, just fast enough so I could keep up with him. While doing this, I caused trees to fall on top of the player. Eventually one fell right on him. He jumped and thrased about.

I landed in front of him. Then I took out my sword, rose it above my head, and swung it down right on top of the player's head. That one slice killed him. I smiled in victory. I put my sword back in my swordpack. And went to take some leaves off of trees. I wanted to make it seem to the player that I had just disappeared.