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The Uprising of Herobrine

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The story of how Herobrine came to be:

The Uprising Of Herobrine



Steve looked in the window with his pickaxe in his hand. No-one was home. He kicked the door down and walked in. He looked around and saw a chest, just like he had seen in his vision. He opened it. Inside were three emeralds and a leather cap. He equipped the cap and stole the emeralds. He put the door back into its original position. As he was creeping out, he was stopped by a villager. He had a sword. Steve threw the pickaxe at the villager, (stabbing him) grabbed the sword and ran off. He left the villager on the ground just lying there, dead.





It took a few minutes before people gathered in surprise and disbelief of what had happened to the villager. One of them spotted Steve in the distance and alerted the guards. Five of them ran after Steve and followed him back. When they had reached a close enough distance, they armed their bows and fired. One arrow hit him in the leg, knocking him down, and the other went straight through the back of his head. They ran over to where he lay and took him back to the village.





That night, when the moon was high, something strange happened to the dead Steve. The two black pixels that represented his eyes went white. And somehow, no-one knows how, he rose from where he lay. He came over to one of the villagers, grabbed him by the throat, and threw him as hard as he could against his house. People were screaming and evacuating their families to safety. SMASH! Another house gone. Houses and people were dropping like flies.





Everybody was running in fear of this white-eyed ferocious replica of Steve. The terrified people ran to the only place left that they knew. Ender's Cave. Many people had lived in fear of this place due to its scary feel. Many people had journeyed there, but never to return. They could probably not call this place safe, but they knew they were going to die either way. If they stayed to defend the village; or if they went to the cave.





It took some people longer than others to reach the cave. People were still being killed by this "thing" back at the village. Some protected their houses, some protected their family. I stayed. I had no family who lived in this village, but somehow I knew, that once this one had been destroyed, he would be thirsty for more blood.





Then, to everybody's surprise, a dreary Steve walked out of the Church. I raised my sword to his throat. "What're you doing here?" I asked, amazed. "You had three arrows in you and more importantly, you're dead!"





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I remembered nothing after that. If I only could... If I could- jog my memory, The rest of my story will be told...

PART 2 COMING SOON...
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