(A/N WOW its been a looong time since I updated!! Sorry, I moved, school started, and the holidays are coming up. Going to try to update a bunch today and next weekend, maybe publish a book :) ENJOY!!)
**Herobrine' POV**
I awoke to find myself on the cold stone. A bright white light flooded in front of me. I blinked, confused. What was I doing still alive?? I sat up slightly, staring down at my bloodstained shirt. I felt underneath it, confused to feel smooth skin and no wound. I swallowed, worried.
I heard something that sounded like somebody shifting in the corner of the cave. I looked up then jumped back with a gasp. At least a dozen monsters lined the cave wall, staring at me. About four zombies, two creepers, one enderman, two spiders, and three skeletons stared at me. I backed up against a wall dread filling me.
A zombie stepped foward. "What...are you?", it asked me. I gulped because: 1) A zombie was talking to me and 2) I COULD UNDERSTAND IT!! "Uh...a hu-human?", I said back...in zombie. The monsters' eyes widened and they all took a step back. "What'ssss with your eyesss?", and creeper asked, peering around the enderman.
"Huh?", I grunted, slightly creeped out. The other monsters just simply stared at me blankly. I turned and scrambled towards a puddle on the ground a few feet away. I looked down into it and gasped. I saw...me...but it wasn't me. My hair seemed to almost...glow, my skin was perfectly tanned, everything was pretty much perfect. But...my eyes were a blank, soul-less white.
They shone brightly, reflecting off the water. A skeleton stepped foward slightly. "Maybe...we can help fix them?", he suggested. "NO!" I practically screamed. The monster jumped. "I..err...I love them.", I said, feeling awkward. The skeleton blinked then, shrugged. "Okay then."
The enderman tilted his head. "For a human..you are very different. What is your name?" I hesitated slightly. For some reason "Brian" didn't seem like the right name to tell them...after all...I was a monster in a way now.
"My name? My name is Herobrine."
(A/N sorry if it's kind of short, I'll post more later. COMMENT, LIKE, FOLLOW)
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The Life of Herobrine
FantasyThis is the true story of Herobrine. He was not a ghost, a monster, or a demon. He was a man. Although he was a man, he was not a mortal. How is it possible to be a man but not a mortal, you ask? All will be explained. This is a story of hate, love...
