Silent Lovers END
Being with him, nothing else mattered. It didn't matter how dangerous his love was. It didn't matter who he was. It didn't even matter when my hair started to matte and clump together, nasty smells fumed through my skin and my fingernails were black and crusted with grime. Nothing mattered, as long as I was with him. I don't know how long I was trapped here in his embrace, covered with his love, his pain, his poison.
But time did not matter, not to us.
I was engulfed in the feeling of want and to be wanted, which we provided for each other. With this feeling came the smothering, crushing, coveting feeling of something missing. Something that leaves me unsatisfied, no matter how many times I convince myself that he is all that I need in this eternity.
Maybe that feeling will never be soothed.
Because I'll always love him.
I'll always love Herobrine.
I apologize with the sudden shortness and ending of the story, this story was created on the spot and with the support of all of you, I've managed to churn out this 14 chaptered fanfic of Herobrine, love, and pain.
Until my next story, goodbye for now!
