This one-shot contains these characters: Main: Ruby, Herobrine. Sub: Jarl.
So yea! Lets begin this thing shall we?
"Even though we have no idea what we're facing, at least there's hope for a better future"
Hope.
That one sentence Jarl had said before we entered Herobrine's Lair echoed in my head as I lay on the cold stone floor, unable to stand on my own. My vision hazy, all I could see was Jarl being lifted into the air by the hands of Herobrine himself, unable to break free. With my diamond sword just pixels away, I tried to reach for it as quietly as possible so as not to raise attention. Don't worry Jarl.. I'm coming.. Grabbing the hilt of my sword, I quickly dragged it over towards myself, using it as support while getting back on my feet. Looking through my inventory, I had one regeneration potion left. I'm saving that, who knows if Jarl needs it more than me. I sighed, raising the sword as I walked towards Herobrine. He was just standing there, choking my dearest friend while completely vulnerable in the back. Walking slowly turned into a sprint, then into an all out run. Getting closer and closer towards my target, I raised my sword, ready to give the final blow.
But as soon as I got just a few blocks away, lightning crackled in the sky as Herobrine had me by the neck, raising me into the air while Jarl just now fell to the floor. With his cold, white eyes staring into my soul- he spoke in such a dark tone a shudder ran down my spine. "No one can sneak up on me.." I coughed, unable to breathe in oxygen as he continued to tighten his grip on my throat. Gripping on the hilt tighter with shaking hands, I tried to stab him from below. This obviously didn't shock Herobrine as his hand stopped the blade right in it's tracks. I coughed again and again, my hands letting go of the sword as my body gets weaker. My eyes were locked on his hand, for I saw something that a god couldn't do. Bright crimson blood was slowly coming out of the cut I apparently made on Herobrine's hand as he stopped the blade. "What the-" I started, but I was quickly cut off when Herobrine dropped me to the ground as a sword was plunged through his chest.
He fell to his knees as the blade was pulled out of him, wrapping his arms around himself as he fell to the floor. Jarl was standing behind his body, spinning a iron sword with his left hand. "Next time think twice before you forget someone can always be behind you," Jarl spat out at the corpse, throwing the bloodstained sword to his side before helping me onto his back. I continued to cough and gasp as oxygen entered my lungs, my chest feeling like it's on fire. "This is the last time we are going on any trip you define as 'adventure'," he whispered, adjusting his grip on me as he continued to carry me out the door. I tried to laugh, but I only coughed. Yea..you said it. No more adventures that deal with Herobrine...
The End
Welp! That was something.. Yea, just wanted to bring up a little adventure Ruby and Jarl were apparently on. -=NotAPartOfTheStoryFYI=-
Too be honest I kindof wrote this after playing Herobrine's Mansion with my IRL buddy Jarl. Ha. What a coincidence that I named a character after a friend. Yea... Real smooth Lack.. -facepalm-
ANYWHO! Hope you all enjoyed and I shall see you all next time! Bai Bai! :)
