My Name Is Dead

by Herobrinegal

This is the sequel to My Name Is Herobrine. Bedrockentia is safe from destruction, or so it seems. But Herobrine remembers his wicked ways, and it isn't of his own accord. He begins to- once again- strike fear in everyone's hearts. His old friends and brother give up on him ever going back to his old ways, and so does everyone else. Well, except two. But who would listen to them?

1. Prologue

Don't move, a voice in his head whispered. Was it... Alex's voice? It sounded so real...

"Steve!" Alex's voice said, and suddenly Steve felt something cold on his forehead. He opened his eyes to see the blurry face of Alex in front of him. He waited until his vision cleared.

"Alex? What... what happened?" he asked. He suddenly shot up, narrowly missing headbutting Alex. His head still hurt, and his stomach stung horribly. He looked down at his bloody stomach and felt sick. Alex seemed to notice, and quickly pushed him back into a laying position.

"You don't remember?" Alex asked, and Steve heard a hint of sympathy in her voice. His eyes narrowed as he thought, but he came up with nothing.

"Yeah," he said, rubbing his temples to try and make his heard not hurt as much.

"Hero... Hero did this to you," Alex said softly.

What? Why would he... Steve thought, but if anything, his thinking made his head hurt still.

A/N~ Hi all! Short prologue. Sorry. This *cough* might *cough* be part of the story soon. Mwahahaha! Hope you enjoyed the prologue.