A-N im ready for death... unexpected update time....

Gameknight's POV

"What to do what to do..." Herobrine muttered, I started shaking terrified, of what he was planning. "Oh we could! No.. that won't work, how about.. no.. oh oh oh... perfect!" He laughed macanicly, he whispered in my ear. "Let's get started......Gameknight what are you hiding...?" Hideing?! What the heck cou- I screeched.

Herobrine's hand started to sneak up under my shirt, I yelped as his hand began to travel up and down. Herobrines other hand put what ever he was holding down, then lifted my shirt up and over my head, revealing my bare chest, I shivered. His hands moved around for sometime before grabbing my waist, his cold hands gripping my skin.

He spoke, "Actually...you don't have to close your eyes...... I qight like your eye's.." What the? I shivered,  Creepy much? Herobrine growled, "I heard that." He grabbed my face, pulling it twords his. "Open your eyes. Now." I Gulped knowing that that was a threat. I looked at Herobrine, Happy now, I thought slightly being sarcastic, though scared. Herobrine rolled his nonexistent eyes, smiling, "Yes."

His hands then started to jab at my chest. I screamed as he jabbed at my lower abdomen; he hit one of the exact spots whair he had stabed me in the Land of Dreams, that long time ago. Herobrine's grin only widened as he saw me squirm in pain. He pushed down on the same spot even harder, only pushing down harder with both hands as I gave a ear persing scream that rocked the vary fabric of Minecraft. My scream only became louder....

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Third person's POV

The young boy had fallen unconscious yet again as night fell, his torturer still not done with him. You see, Herobrine had quickly became bored, by just poking and prodding Gameknight's old wounds, and moved on...to real torture.

Herobrine huffed annoyed, "He passed out again, I haven't even started." He kicked Gameknight's blood matted body hard, harming the exhausted boy even more. The-User-That-Is-Not-A-User woke, as Herobrine started kicking and stabing his body once more.

Gameknight was now sobbing freely, crying loudly, braking; all the while screaming out in pain,  it being both physical and emotionally. Herobrine grabbed his hair and through the boy across the clearing and into a tree. Gameknight's body made a sickening crack on impact.

The boy did not scream much to Herobrine's distaste, he was wanting him to scream. The boy hit the ground with a thump. Gameknight's body was sprawled at unearthly angles. The boys eyelids started to drop, the pain being to much for his body to take. He wanted to die, he gladly whould, but he knew that Herobrine wouldn't let him die. For he knew that he was Herobrine's toy, for him to do with what ever he pleased. And in Herobrine's eyes, why get rid of a barely used toy?

Herobrine walked over to the broken boy, his body completely surrounded and coverd in a large a pool of blood. Grabbed one of his arms, he started dragging the boy twords the monsters that had been hideing in the shadows the whole day, watching. Thay were heading to his final resting place so it seemed, Olympus Mons, its funny how he whould die under the mountain that he had named.

Gameknight999 The-User-That-Is-Not-A-User Made His Final Decision, He Had Enough. He Had Given Up....Everything..... Even His Life. He Wasn't Going To Fight, He Wasn't Even Going To Plan To Escape Again. He Was Letting His Destiny Fully Take Over The Last Few Days Of His Life... He Was All Alone, And Tommy Feynman Had Enough, He Was Going To Let Himself Be Killed In Cold Blood. And If Herobrine Didn't Kill Him Soon... HE WHOUD KILL HIMSELF.

I never said that this story whould have a HAPPY ENDING....!!! It's called The Beginning Of the End..!!! for A reason....!!!   the things that I have told you all are false!! I was going to wait before I updated... but... I coulden't just wait for that long for it to end like this...so... ya... it's not as long ether meh.

-TheDiamondcats the now mostlikely dead author.