Just a random one-shot with a bit of halloween on mind. is this a trick or a treat?

"Angels have faith
I don't want to be a part of his sin I don't want to get lost in his world
I'm not playing his game."

Run. I told you to run. Just run, don't look back.

Don't look back. If I scream, don't look back. Whatever you do, just keep going.

Keep going. Don't stop even if I do, just keep going or he'll get you.

He'll get you. Take one wrong turn, he'll get you. Slow down, he'll get you. No matter, never slow down.

But I have got you. I have you running and you have lost your friend.

You have lost your friend. Your friend stopped to give you a chance to escape, but now they hunt you.

They hunt you now. I will hunt you, but all I want you to do is look back, just look back.

You trip onto the life drained dirt. You dared to turn around to face who pursue you. He grins at you as he walks out of the darkening shadows.

"Why?" you ask in a pleading tone.

"Because brother, you harmed my world," he replied in disgust.

"Your world, it was meant to be our world!" you shout at the shadowed predator. You can see the shadow of the monster, your friend, your brother, your nemesis, shake his head. Slowly an ember like flame alights in his hand; you can see his face now, his mouth hidden by a black beard, while his head remains bold.

"You are a glitch and you must be removed," he said as he throws a bolt of ice fire at you and your world goes black with one last flash of gold, but with one last word was pained.

"Herobrine!"

Bet you thought this was steve or some one, being chased and that it was herobrine not notch chasing, told you this was a treat with a little trick. happy halloween in twenty days.