===Dining Area, Same Time===
~~~Herobrine's P.o.V.~~~
As we were cleaning up the resto, Steve was on the office, getting some stuff.
"Hey, Brine! How's the experience?", Hero asked me, his robotic, white eyes glaring at me.
"What do you mean?", I asked.
"How does it feel being the manager?", he chuckled.
I smiled apologetically, and sighed.
"Kinda hard, but... Yeah, I enjoyed the experience.", I answered.
"You'll get used to it.", he smiled, tapping my shoulder.
Then, Steve came.
"Hunny!", he called out, bringing a mop with him.
"Hey, Hon... How'd you get a mop in the office?", I asked, surprised.
"Um... I just saw one beside the desk...", he slowly said.
"I never saw a mop in there.", I frowned.
"The janitor might've left that a while ago...", Zombrine blurted out, looking up at us.
I nodded.
"Well, if that is the case, then... Okay...", I said, shrugging my shoulders.
Steve grabbed me by my waist, and pulled me close to his warm, muscular body. I squeaked, and looked up at him. He giggled, his blue eyes glinting softly.
"Let's clean up the office, Hon?", he whispered lowly.
By the way his eyes sparkle, I know that he wants something from me, or, rather, want to do something to me.
I smiled sarcastically, tilting my head sidewards.
"No.", I firmly said, crossing my arms across my chest.
"Aww... He automatically knew...", he frowned.
"It's a no, Steve.", I frowned back at him.
"Please?", he insisted.
"No"
"Pweaasee???"
He gave me puppy eyes. I sighed irritably, rolling my eyes.
"Fine! At the house!", I gave up.
Steve smirked evilly down at me, his blue eyes full of malice. I narrowed my eyes, putting my hands on my waists. He snickered, rolling his eyes playfully.
"Okay, okay, we'd better clean up this place now...", he laughed, letting me go.
I went back to cleaning the table.
Suddenly, I smelled something like gasoline nearby...
"Um, Steve? Do you smell what I smell?", I asked Steve.
"I do smell something unpleasant in here...", he said.
"I think it was gasoline...", I mumbled.
"What's gasoline?", he asked.
"It's a combustible liquid used to power up stuff like cars, machines, etchetera...", I explained.
"How come you knew a lot about the Human World?", Steve asked.
I huffed.
"I actually haven't gone to that Human World, but I do know some stuff in there because I have the power to travel across Game Worlds, though some of them required a portal to enter... Like the Horror Game genres.", I explained.
"You said, it... You have the power to cross across Game Worlds... Why can't we get back to Minecraft?", he asked.
I glared at him.
"This was one of the Horror Games, so it requires a portal to get out.", I said.
"Fine, first I was talking about gasoline... Now about my powers about crossing the Game Worlds... What's next?", I frowned.
Steve giggled.
"They're associated, that's wh–"
"STEVE! BRINE! HELP!!!"
We turned behind us, and the smell of smoke filled the air.
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Steve and Herobrine 2: Trapped in Five Nights with Herobrine
Fanfiction*this was the sequel to 'Steve and Herobrine: Trapped in Five Nights at Freddy's' Steve and Herobrine were transported by Dreadlord into an unknown Minecraft-like Game dimension. Which will later on... Shock the sweet couple. What shall they do to g...
