A Nice Long one shot as a thank you for 1k reads!
((Shhh just let it happen... I'm having troubles thinking up a second part for Setodil but I will finish it.))
*Age: One Year*
The Legends might say he's evil, but they're wrong. They may say he's a cold blooded murderer, mustering for fun, but they're wrong as well. He's actually the complete opposite.... Just don't get him angry.
Herobrine, ruler of the Nether, was walking through the woods on his way back from the Æther. His brother, Notch, had summoned him to talk. Herobrine hated his brother. Notch was the evil one, notch spread the rumours of Hero and when he killed a small group of people that wanted to kill him. What was he supposed to do? Let them kill him? Who else was going to protect the Nether mobs?
Hero let out a sigh and ran a hand through his tousled brown hair. A few mobs walked by, nodding at him. All the mobs knew him and knew he wasn't a threat to him, hero actually quite enjoyed the company of Mobs... But it was nothing compared to a human.
Hero was snapped out of his thoughts when he heard the small cry of a baby near by. It was a human one to! Who would be traveling out here at night? There's nothing this way... He thought as he walked towards the noise curiously.
Hero soon came across a clearing where a tree was with low hanging branches. On one of the branches was a small satchel, where the crying was coming from. Hero grew more curious and walked to the bag, opening it. His eyes widened at the sight.
A small baby, with a tuft of red hair, sat inside, tears running down its rosy cheeks. Who would leave a baby out here? What should he do? The last time he took care of a child was Skybrine... But that ended badly...
Hero quickly blinked away the bad memories and looked down at the baby again, noticing that it's eyes were open, watching him. "H-hi..." He stuttered out as the baby with grey-blue eyes reached out for him smiling a bit, making a cute gurgling noise. Hero smiled a bit at that and pulled the baby out. He soon realised that the baby was infact a she when the thin towel that was wrapped around her fell off. He quickly wrapped her up quickly to help keep her warm and held her in his arms. He sighed a bit as he looked at her. "I know a good orphanage that'll take you in..." He murmured with his deep voice before grabbing the bag and putting it over his shoulder and heading back the way he'd came.
As he walked the small baby continued to coo at him reaching out, trying to grab his hair. Hero chuckled at that and wrapped her a bit tighter when a cold breeze formed. When he was rewrapping her he noticed lettering on the side of the blanket. One small five lettered word.
Crazy
Was this the girls name? It's quite unusual... Hero thought before he smiled at her, for he had reached his destination. "Goodbye Crazy..." He said before walking up to the door step and setting her down, knocking on the door a few times before booking it away from the small orphanage, not wanting to scare anybody.
Once he was in the cover of the trees he looked back to see that one of the caretakers had already picked her up and was looking around. "Your such a cute one... Why would anyone want to give you up?" He heard the lady ask little Crazy. Crazy let out a small wail before the caretaker took her inside.
Hero smiled a bit and knew she would be safe there as he headed back to the portal.
This would not be the first time their paths crossed though...
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*Age: Five Years*
Crazy was now a tiny girl who lived in the orphanage with other orphan children. She was usually alone, no one really talked to the little girl except for the caretakers. She never knew why. Maybe it was because of her imaginary friend she had made up, or thought she made up, who was tall with brown hair and white eyes.
