Twisted (Yandere?Herobrine X Reader)

Part 4: Too Close

( ^ This book compared to my other ones.)

(I'm seriously warning you this time~)

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"I'm going to the village, Hero!" You remarked with creased brows. Pleading moreso than ever before, Herobrine greedily snatched your traveling bag --like the little goblin he was-- and held it in the air above you, just out of reach. Grumbling, you hopped in the grass in an attempt to snatch your bag back from him. This man was getting more annoying by the minute! "Herobrine, GIVE IT!" You full-on shouted, which made the ancient one flinch, allowing you the opportunity to snag your bag. "Hah!" You rejoiced, swiftly running to your already saddled donkey in a hurry.

"No- don't! Y-you need protection!"

"The only thing I need is more medical supplies and my weekly groceries!" You snarked backs now sitting on Daisy's saddle, Herobrine running up to face you. "And since when did you suddenly care so much about my health anyways?! If I remember correctly, you used to threaten my safety a lot!"

"Oh come on, (Y/n)! I didn't know what I was doing! I am just concerned about your safety; that's all. I heard a murder took place in that village recently and I wouldn't want you to be next!"

"Oh please... Those people see me as a long time family member more than anything! I've been in contact with their village before it was even that! They know and respect me enough not to-"

"-Yeah but sometimes people change."

"...What are you getting at..?"

"I'm saying I can make this easier. Let me repay you for Jeb sake!.. You helped me when nobody else would..." Stepping closer, carefully grasping your left hand in both of his, "...Let me make it up to you..." He just barely whispered. You were still for a moment, pondering why on earth he was even acting this way...

"Eh." You pulled your hand from both of his casually. "I...um, like the freedom of being able to visit the village when I please.." You answered, gently nudging Daisy's sides to get her to start walking. Herobrine stood there, in mild mental pain, as your back turned to him, you slowly leaving him behind.

"..Bu- but what about Entity303!?"

"You yourself said he only comes out at night! Besides, he hasn't visited ever since we scared him off...so I should be fine!" You waved his worry away. It felt a little bad to act so coldly towards him, but after a couple weeks now of the two of you basically living together, the last few nights spent in the same bed even, you began to assume he was getting mixed signals. You didn't care about him...like that. Just like the past hundred years of your life, you didn't care about anyone like that..

Slowly, you lost sight of your house and Hero, moseying on yer' old Daisy, a hum in your throat as you traversed through the shrubs to reach the village you so admired...

Like always...it didn't turn out as you expected...

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From between a few trees, you saw dark grey smoke bellowing up high into the air. For some reason, your first thought was that it was nothing serious... Then the severity sank in as you remembered what that smoke likely meant.

"..Oh no..." Your mouth partially gaped open. Knowing your old mare wouldn't take you nearly as quickly as you now desired to go, you swiftly jumped from atop her back and raced down the beaten path yourself. You were already winded when the forest opened up to a massive clearing. In it, every single structure in the village was producing mass amounts of smoke. Petrified, you screamed a shredded, agonizing scream. One would have no idea whether it was of terror...or rage. Somehow, you knew exactly who had done this. Even though the logical side of your brain argued to find more facts before jumping to conclusions. You just KNEW it was Herobrine!