Okay, first of all, the nicknames-

•Steveneon's name- well, if it were just plain "Steve", it would be weird for one of their names to sound strange and the other's to be a completely normal name, wouldn't it? I wanted to give Steveneon a name that sounded odd like his twin's. Also, I chose "Neon" to be his nickname because I was brainstorming and it just came to me...I'm gonna include a backstory about that too, if I can come up with one... So basically I just chose a random word and stuck it on the name, I wanted to get the chapter typed up...

• I made Herobrine's nickname Pickles because his name ends with the word "brine", which is used to make cucumbers into pickles, sooo...yeah... So "Herobrine" pretty much literally means "Hero of Pickles" I also thought it would be funny:)

Anyways, on with the story!

Luna saw the leader of the cult, Steve, being approached by the dangerous legend. They appeared to be talking. She hid in the bushes several blocks away, her sensitive werewolf senses picking up on the conversation.

" I-I-I'm sorry, Pickles" Steve said. What? Why was Steve apologizing to Herobrine, and why was he calling the legend "Pickles"? They obviously had met before...

"You should be, Neon," Herobrine said, walking away from his look-alike. Why should Steve be sorry? And why was Herobrine calling Steve "Neon"?

Something was going on, something she didn't know about... So many questions, not enough answers, at least not yet.

As Herobrine walked back into the forest, the mobs kept fighting, holding back the crazed cultists. Then they began to fall back, slowly retreating into the forest.

Herobrine, Cupa, and Emma were going to put on a show. Herobrine used his powers to fly up into the air, Emma soared up on her dragon wings, and Cupa concentrated an explosion beneath her feet, placing a block beneath her before she fell, a skill she had been practicing for weeks.

"Leave now and I might just not kill you cultists," Herobrine said. He didn't even have to shout, everyone immediately turned to him, his voice was very well-known to strike fear into the hearts of whoever heard it. Everybody just...listened. It was a gift..and also a curse.

Luna ducked as a skeleton's arrow whizzed over her head, barely missing her. She slashed the skeleton to pieces and accidentally sliced a zombie in half. Her pointed ears picked up a very quiet, barely audible-

Vhlyyrp!

An Enderman. She sliced at the source of the sound, slightly cutting the Enderman before it teleported again. She was going to need some help...

Luna grabbed a small wand from her belt, slashing it through the air in a special pattern. A large group of wolves sprang into existence, attacking the Enderman and every monster that came near. Her blue eyes flashed silver as she sprinted at an impossible speed from the full moon, swinging her silver sword at every monster that came near.

The legends about werewolves and silver were false. Silver actually made Luna and other werewolves stronger, much like the full moon. So now, with a silver sword in her hand during a full moon, she was at her highest point in power. And when the sun came up...the battle would be over, since most of the monsters burnt in the sunlight.

"Luna?" Daphne asked, slashing at a zombie and catching a glimpse of her silver eyes and the group of wolves that had spawned out of nowhere. "What is going on here?"

"Well..um...I...um..kinda..." She tried to explain, but ended up not finding the words. She would just say it and get it over with. "I'm a werewolf..."

"What?" Daphne said, dodging an arrow from a skeleton.

Luna sighed. Her life was about to get even more complicated. Oh, universe, why do you hate me? she thought. To her surprise, the universe actually responded.

Luna, we do not hate you, some things just turn out in a different way than you want them to. It is sometimes better, it is sometimes worse. Oh, where are my manners? I am mother moon, the universe said.

"Mother moon?" Luna raised an eyebrow.

Yes. I am the spirit, goddess, whatever you call it these days, of the moon. And you are connected to the moon, my place of power. That is why we are able to be having this conversation right now. The moon is full.

"Okaaaayyy... Wait, you said that we don't hate me. Who is we?"

"Uuhh...Luna? Who're you talking to?" Daphne said, a concerned look crossing her face.

"Nobody," Luna said.

We will finish this conversation later.

"Are you sure you're okay?" Daphne asked.

"Yeah,"

"Because you have a lot of explaining to do."

"About what?"

"You know. The werewolf thing."

"What werewolf thing?" Luna asked nervously. Maybe if she kept denying it, Daphne would forget about the whole thing.

"You know what I'm talking about, and you think it you keep denying it, I'll forget about the whole thing," Daphne said, as if reading Luna's thoughts.

Are you reading my thoughts? Luna thought.

"Yes," said Daphne, immediately covering her mouth, eyes widened. Now, they had each revealed a secret. Daphne sighed. "And now you're gonna make me explain?"

"Yes," Luna said.

"Okay... I'm a sorceress..."

"What?"

"Yes, a sorceress... I was raised by witches...my parents abandoned me in the woods...near a witch hut...they took me in, raised me...taught me magic..." Daphne said, thinking back on her life story. "But, that's enough about me. What's you story?"

"I'm half wolf, raised by wolves. End of story," Luna said, obviously not wanting to think back on her past.

"Now that we have that cleared up, where did all the monsters go?"

Luna looked around, not a single creeper, enderman, or blaze in sight. "That's weird..."

"Leave now and I might just not kill you cultists." A voice, although not very loud, caught her attention, as it was the very voice that she had learned to fear. Herobrine's.

"Come on, it's time to get out of here," said Daphne, seeing the dangerous legend floating in the sky. A lightning strong flashing around him. The two weirdos, who seemed to be on his side, floated near him.

The two girls ran off into the vast forest behind them. Daphne pulled the hood in her long purple cloak over her head. Luna walked beside her.

"So... who're your parents?," Luna asked.

"My...My parents are dead..."

"Mine as well. I never even knew them."

"I'm sorry,"

"That's what everybody says, but it never really sounds like they understand..."

"I know, but I don't think everybody can come up with the right words to say..."

"Maybe."

They continued into the woods, their footsteps padding softly over the soft grass, not noticing the single green eye watching from in a tree.

Dun-Dun-Dun! Cliffhanger! Also revealed some secrets... Like Daphne's past, and confirmation that Luna is a werewolf, and possibly the introduction of a new character... Anyway, I'll just leave you guys to wonder what will happen next while I work on chapter 9 of Haunted By Herobrine. If you've noticed, I'm alternating writing chapters, like: write ch. 6 of hybrids, write ch. 9 of Hbh, and so on...

peace, cupcakes, and fanfiction,

Mayanmoustache (::)