I decided that this could actually be a story... At first I thought it was a one shot because it was sad and gloomy and kind of depressing. Then I realized that there was another story line I have been creating which could totally mash up with The Real Final Battle or TRBL and work as a pretty good story... I would also like to say thliked going to need some OC's for this story anywhere from main characters to support if you do submit an OC it can't be part mob or a mob, and actual first names not usernames... That's a lot of rules...XD SORRY


(1000 years later)

Jumping out of bed Herobrine runs down the halls of his Nether castle. Something was wrong, he wasn't completely sure what it was at the moment, however his instincts told him something was horribly wrong. Throwing aside the door, he dives into the Aether portal.

For a few moments there is a silent blackness before the Aether materializes. Ignoring the front entrance Herobrine starts to climb up the building aiming for the top floor. Within seconds his Demi-God ability allows him to reach the top floor and break through a window.

"Notch! What is happening," Herobrine yells at his brother.

The other figure groggily looks up in confusion and mutters, "Herobrine why are you in my house at three in the morning?"

"Something is wrong," Herobrine shouts,"I don't know what it is but my instincts are going insane..."

"Hero," Notch replies with a yawn. "Nothing has happened, and nothing is going to happen."

"Something must have happened..." Herobrine argues angrily.

"Nothing has happened," Notch replies in annoyance. "Now I would recommend you return to the Nether and try to get some sleep."

Turning Herobrine groans and walks toward the broken window.

"The front door is over there," Notch adds as Herobrine climbs out the window and disappears.

Waiting a few more moments Notch let's out a deep sigh. He had never lied to his brother before, or at least never told him a flat out lie...

Standing up he walks toward the hallway. On the walls of the hall hang pictures of the greatest heroes of Minecraft. Wandering down the hall he remembers each ones story. The trials they faced, the evils they conquered...

At the very end of the hallway was an empty frame marked Steve -The first hero of Minecraft-

Every other hero in all of history now resided in the Aether, everyone but Steve. Notch had never expected Herobrine to hate the first hero so much...

They were alike in very many ways... however it was Herobrine who killed him. Steve died before his quest was complete, but because of this he had a chance to right the wrongs. After 1'000 years, Steve could return again to finish his quest. So Notch had to be extremely careful to never let Herobrine know of Steve's existence.

The door behind him flew open revealing a valkyrie and two humans.

"I'm sorry to have disturbed you, but these two insisted on speaking with you," the valkyrie explains.

"All right you may leave now," Notch mutter in reply.

The two humans approach both wearing black cloaks.

"Notch, Steve has returned to Minecraft after 1'000 years," the boy states darkly.

"Yes I realized that a little while ago," Notch replies shaking his head. "Does he remember anything from his past life?"

"Our reports show that it's unlikely he remembers anything from his past," the girl answers fidgeting with a handheld data device.

"However it never hurts to be certain," the boy adds quickly casting a disapproving glance at the girl. She quickly slips the device in her pocket and returns to the conversation.

"Notch, don't you think Herobrine will try to kill him again?" the girl asks carefully.

Notch grows slightly pale and replies, "Yes, but I sort of messed with... Herobrines memories... so that...he can't remember...Steve."

"So you basically distorted your brothers memories for your own personal gain, " the boy adds raising an eye brow.

"Well it sounds awful when you put it that way..." Notch mutters defensively.

"Of course, but just in case I took the liberty of preparing this," the boy adds holding out a silver sword. "I added a bit of magic to power it up a bit."

"And I added some cool science features so it can light up in the dark and..." the girl explains happily, getting a sideways glance from the boy.

"You did what to this sword?" The boy asks slightly angry.

"I'll leave you two to work this out," Notch adds taking the sword. "I can make sure he gets this."

Leaving the room he stops at the edge of the balcony. Below the floating islands was the Overworld. A little girl slowly rises into the clouds and lands in the fields below.

"Can you run an errand for me," Notch asks teleporting behind the girl.

"I... I guess..," the little girl replies in confusion.

"I need you to take this sword and hold onto it for me," Notch explains quietly.

"How long do I need to carry it," she asks carefully.

"Not very long, I need you to deliver it to you're older sister," he finishes.

"Ok... I'll go give it to her," the little girl replies jumping off the cloud island.

Letting out a sigh of exhaustion Notch turns toward his palace. The little girl would reach her sister in no time, and she would know what to do with the blade...


That's chapter two! *Mini party in head* I hope you guys liked it pls write a review cause I work faster with encouragement. Also in you want to read some AMAZING writing go read- The Miners Destiny-Danger- Mortal- Danger- Gone- Who Am I- Minecraft project- because they are amazing stories! (Like I stayed up for hours and hours trying to read them good)... I said Danger twice... Well it's staying cause it's just that awesome of a story...