Steve and Herobrine 2: Trapped in Five Nights with Herobrine

CHAPTER 1: BACK IN MINECRAFT..?

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~~~Steve's P.o.V.~~~

I could see only darkness... I couldn't feel anything... I couldn't even feel my body.

Then, I felt something hard on my back.

I must be lying on a floor.

I felt my eyelids grow lighter.

I opened them.

I gasped, as I saw the surroundings...

Trees tall and proud... Birds chirping happily across the blue sky... The neighborhood very neat and modern.

What really made me gasp was that the surroundings were...

Blocky, full of beautiful pixels...

Minecraft...

I stood up, and jumped in joy.

Just when I tripped over something.

"Oof!"
"Awwghh!"

I stood up, and winced when I saw the 'something' I just tripped over to:

Herobrine.

He was curled up, gritting his teeth, his arms on his belly.

I could hear him cry in pain.

I hugged him tightly, and shook him awake.

"Hunny.... Hey, Herobrine, wake up!", I whispered loudly.

I heared him groan painfully. He opened his white eyes.

"H-Hon... Be careful...", he cried, sitting up.
"I'm so sorry, Hunny...", I apologized.
"It's okay, Hon...", he smiled.

He looked around, and saw that everything was pixelly and back-to-normal. He gasped, and sat up.

"Are we back in Minecraft?", he excitedly asked.
"I think so...", I smiled.

He smiled, and hugged me.

"We're back!", he squealed.

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We were roaming around the strange streets, along this very modernized village. Then, we saw an abandoned house.

"Maybe, we should come inside...", I suggested.
"Okay then...", he smiled, and we strode inside.

===Inside the House===

As I opened the door, I saw that everything was nice, clean...

"Wow, what a nice home... Why is it abandoned?", I heared Herobrine ask.
"I dunno. If I was the owner of this nice house, I would keep it all by myself...", I smiled, looking around.

My eyes fell on my wife, who was frowning, his arms across his chest.

"Wow, just for yourself?", he sneered, raising his eyebrow.

I chuckled, hugging him. I know what he means.

"Of course with you and Ina!", I smiled.
"Oh, I thought you'll just own this as just yours...", he laughed, hugging my waist.

I squeezed him tighter.

"I love you, Hunny...", I mumbled.
"I love you too, Hon...", he whispered, looking up at me with his beady, white eyes, a smile underneath his thin beard.

I poked his nose.

"You're so cute, my sweet, Little Demon...", I chuckled, as I twiddled my finger around the tip of his nose.
"Heey!", he laughed, holding my left hand, which houses the finger I am using to play with his smooth nose.