I Fell In Love With Herobrine

Sixteen

A/N: Sorry if the action scenes are a little boring. I picture it in my head and then when I go to write it, I'm like "how do I describe this?!"

Anyway, enjoy a short Chapter Sixteen!

Ryan's P.O.V.

Herobrine lay there, motionless, except for the rising and falling of his chest. I feel the tears roll down my face. I hold his hand and wipe my eyes.

"Don't leave me like this. I already lost Bailee and I certainly don't need to lose you," I whisper.

He makes a soft moan as if he's listening, so I continue.

"We'll... We'll take care of Steve. We'll all be okay. You'll be okay."

He turns his head to face me but doesn't open his eyes.

I laugh quietly through tears. "I remember when I first met you, mystery boy. I.. I don't know how I ended up with someone like you. How did I meet Herobrine? And how did I fall in love with him?"

Suddenly he speaks in a silent tone, barely audible. "There are many fish in the sea, but you.. You came right up to the bait."

His breathing slows until it comes to a complete stop. The thoughts circle in my head until they equal one.

He's dead.

I throw a nearby pillow, allowing flames to erupt from my palms. They burn the pillow. It hits Charles' desk and knocks some picture frames off. I bury my head in my hands and sob.

I feel a hand on my shoulder. I turn around to face Notch. "I'm sorry," he says, tears crystallizing his dark eyes.

"Herobrine..." I cry.

"Remember that he's always-"

"NO!" I cut him off. "DONT TRY TO MAKE THIS BETTER! I'M FALLING APART. HEROBRINE AND BAILEE ARE DEAD, AND MY GRANDPA WILL TOO! THERE'S NOTHING YOU CAN DO!" I shove a flame into the desk.

Notch turns on his heels and leaves the room with a shocked expression on his face. I slam my head on the bed and cry.

I lost my true love.