Chapter One: Shelter from the Rain

Disclaimer: I don't own Minecraft or Herobrine, but I do own EVERY SINGLE OC!

It was raining, obviously, and while many creatures of Minecraftia enjoyed the deluge as a time to restore their supplies of the life giving liquid, there was one race that felt like it was acid. This is where the story begins.

Irene was a widowed enderwoman; well she was widowed far to early in her union. All because of a single player. Due to this, she only had one priority, keeping her son, Ash, safe. Now that it was raining, Irene had lost a lot of energy shielding Ash from the water and finally managed to teleport into a cave. It's not the most protective shelter, but it will have to do. Due to the energy loss and amount of burns, Irene can't be very secure with her teleportation, and if she dies in the rain, what will happen to Ash? The enderchild still needs to master the power of teleportation. If she were dead, who would teach Ash the vital knowledge passed down from generations? Who would protect him?

In the meantime, the best she could to do was to get some rest and restore her energy and heal. There were some torches and a red blanket; hopefully, whoever was in here won't bother coming back. Irene tenderly placed down her eight-year-old son and pulled the blanket onto him. Her little angel was already asleep. "Goodnight Ash," she crooned in the ancient language that was spoken fluently by every enderperson. She smiled as her little angel just mumbled something that she couldn't understand, however, it sounded like goodnight. She leaned against one of the cave's walls, and slowly let sleep come.

A peaceful a pleasant atmosphere it would've been to most, to see how a mother would sacrifice practically everything for the sake of her child. Sometimes, the past comes back to haunt a single entity. Little did they know, that in their peaceful slumber, a player crept up upon them. His diamond sword was unsheathed, and the very sight of him slowly progressing towards them would've caused Irene immense terror. They called him Ben, but his alias was enderkiller907, and this wasn't the first time he encountered Irene…

A/N Dun dun DUN! Please R&R but just no FLAMES! This is my first story and… actually I don't know what to say. Any who, See you later peeps!