Gameknight was already haveing a bad day before going into minecraft to cheer himself up, school and bullies were constantly nagging at him, Herobrine somehow turning him into a 4 year old did not help!

Herobrine stood before me, my armor was bent and nearly broken, we have been fighting for sometime now. "How are you still alive? Will you at least tell me that?" I demanded, as we circled each other. "Ummm.. how about no?" Herobrine growled, teleporting in front of me, swinging his sword at my head, I barely blocked the blow, falling to my knees on impact.

Herobrine teleported of to my left, he dropped his Diamond sword to the ground, drawing a rainbow potion out of his inventory. " I was going to leave this is the last Resort..... but... I've had enough of you, time for you to die." I stood staring at him, "its a potion." I deadpan. "Oh oh oh... a potion that will erase you from The face of Minecraft." "Again. It's a rainbow potion."

As soon as the words were out of my mouth Herobrine teleported 5 blocks in front of me and threw the potion at me face, teleporting back qight aways. I gave of a high pitched yelp for some reason falling backwards, as a ball of smoke surrounded me, I felt really weird... the fog like Mist faded, I blinked, everything looked bigger.. it's kind of creepy. "HE'S DEAD THE-USER-THAT-IS-NOT-A-USER IS DEAD!" "NO I'M NOT!" I screamed at him, My voice extremely high piched, sitting up.

Herobrine teleported near me, "ughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh....." He stared, "What? Why are you looking at me weirdly?! Why are you so tall!" I demanded, squeakily, I blinked, looking around, then looking at myself, "WHAAAAAAAAA!" I screeched, finding myself as a child. My armor and most of my close were scattered this way and that, my t-shirt was covering my hole tiny body, my collar hanging of my shoulder.

Herobrine grabbed me, picking me up, "well... this is unexpected..." He said, "PUT ME DOWN!" I screamed at him, kicking with my now tiny legs. "I thought that you were 8....." "I'M ALMOST 13!" I screeched, still kicking at him, trying my best to defend myself in my tiny form. "Well If I got your age right you wouldn't be alive."
He dropped me, "OW!" I yelped in surprise, he picked up his sword, "well, at least I get the satisfaction of killing you." He swung it down.

I moved out of the way, making Herobrine miss his target, but I didn't miss mine. I bit as hard as I could on his wrist, he dropped his sword, yelling out in pain. A horse galloped behind me, I was picked up again, someone holding me to thair chest. "Well Gameknight? How are you going to get yourself out of this one?"