Part 6: He Got Beat Up

"You said he was her new friend, right?" Cassidy asked.

"Yeah," I replied.

"Well, I've read enough fanfics to know where this was supposed to go. But it seems that didn't happen,"

"What do you mean?"

"Usually, fanfics have it where Herobrine gets the main character to stop flipping out and then it's all happily ever after. But considering Herobrine's current state and the state he showed up in, some sort of antagonist completely fucked everything up,"

"So... That's why (Y/N) hasn't been here for a week?"

"Exactly. My guess is there are more people in the world of Minecraftia that like her, or it may just be Steve,"

"So how are we gonna get Herobrine back to (Y/N)? 'Cause she obviously can't escape Minecraft without him,"

"Well, what's the situation he's in?"

My smile fell. I definetly knew the situation he's in. And it wasn't good.

"Well.... Being that I studied his blood, but ended up killing a rat in the process, I told the government about him,"

Cassidy's smile also fell off her lips, "We need to hurry to the hospital ASAP!"

We rushed into my car and drove as fast as we could to the hospital. Cassidy used her ridiculously long legs to run into the hospital and asked the clerk if a man with glowing white eyes was in the hospital. I saw Cassidy's head droop and that told me he wasn't there. She rushed back in the car.

"She said that a couple of beat up men dragged him out. Apparently he was even more beat up then they were," Cassidy sighed.

"Well, I've got a couple friends in the government, they could let us in," I suggested.

"Good! Let's go!"

~Herobrine's POV~ (Before he got beat up)

I saw fear flare in both of their eyes. Oh, that was satisfying. With trying to keep (Y/N) in check so she doesn't run off and get herself killed, I haven't been able to do what I'm supposed to do; which is strike fear into the hearts of others. The second one pulled out a gun as well. I saw their fingers start to pull the triggers. I teleported right before they pulled their triggers.

I was in the vent. Ah, the looks on their faces. Priceless. They were scared shitless.

"Wh-what...?" the second onesaid, "Where'd he go?"

"Somewhere. We're dealing with one Hell of an asshole. And he isn't to keen on cooperating, Sean," the first one replied.

Damn right I'm not, I thought to myself. I started to clang the vents. The second one, or Sean, started to flip out. I let out a deep laugh. Now the first one was starting to shake. This was hilarious. That is, until I heard a bang and felt a searing pain in my leg. I immediately fell out of the vent and fifteen feet down onto the floor. I broke my arm and wrist.

"Ha. We got you now," the first guy said in a mocking voice.

I tried to get up, but he stepped on my chest. There was no possible way I could get out of this now, being stabbed both in Minecraft and in the real world, apparently having this horrible disease called cancer,and the recentteleportaion, I was fresh out of strenth. Don't forget being shot.

"Dean, are you sure we have to do this? What if he really did just wanna get back to his friend?" Sean asked.

Dean frowned, "Sean, I don't care about some fucking alien asshole's girlfriend. I'm getting paid to do what I do best, and that's keeping inhuman intellegence from mankind. So it's either you cooperate with me, or I erase your memory, right here, right now,"

Sean shut up.

I mustered to make whatever noise I could, "By Notch, I will escape. And I will leave. And if any of you try to stop me getting back to my (Y/N), I will destroy you all,"

"Yeah right," Dean gave me this weird glare, as if he actually met me before and despised me from the start. He lifted his foot, and right as it crashed on my head, I blacked out.

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