Sunday morning: I woke up to the nervousness in my stomach telling me that today was the day I was going to the nether. I had my diamond sword, and armor ready to go when I remembered, food! So I packed cooked porkchops, and steak. I went outside, and hopped in my portal. I spawned right on top of a nether fortress. "Huh. Pretty lucky." I said quietly to myself as I kept looking for chests. "Nether wart, gold, ...Skeleton head...Whatelse..." That's when I realized that I saw a shadow of another person behind me. I turned around in fright that it might be "*GASP* Herobrine! W-w-what are you doing here? I re-adjusted my armor trying to look good. "Hello Steve." Said Herobrine sounding...nervous? Why was he nervous? "Um.. hi herobrine. Please don't hurt me!" "No no no!! I won't hurt you, I promise. I have to ask you something.." *Flashback* "Cmon let's go play!" "Oh..okay!" "What's your name?" "um.. Herobrine. But most people call me brine. And by most people, I mean my mom heh.. " "Hi Brian! My name is Steve! Steve persson. " "um it's Brine not Brian." *End of flashback* "Do you remember me?" *long pause* "...yes."
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HumorThis is a story about herobrine and Steve's relationship This will be my first official story on this account! BTW, my name is Makenna Tompkins but I would prefer if you called me Mickey!!! Bye! Mickey ❤
