So, I'm sitting on my dads recliner, listening to Three Days Grace, and eating a fruit rollup. I now know what paradise feels like.

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NIX

I awoke in my bed, curled up in a ball under the covers. Was it a dream? I thought back to the incident that supposedly happened a few minutes ago. Pssh, it probably all was my imagination. Herobrine, nor any Creepypasta existed. I sat up and pushed my hair out of my face, just to see it stubbornly push itself back in front of my eye. "Stupid.." I muttered, trying to get it out of my face. I turned, planning on getting a brush from the washroom, when I saw him. There he was, in all his existence, sitting on my desk, staring at my direction. I made a noise that sounded like a dying whale as I reached for my pillow. My hand quickly searched every inch of the pillow, but there was nowhere to grip. Damn it. I had always kept a small knife under my pillow, just incase. I knew either way it wouldn't stand a chance against someone, something, I don't know, like Herobrine, but I felt the need to locate it. "Looking for this?" The pasta suddenly said, pulling out my blade. Shit, I was defenseless. I saw the Satan's face bend into a smirk. "There's no need to defend yourself from anything here, Nix." I flinched at the sound of my name. How did he..? "I read minds" He stated. My face flushed into a tint of pink, know aware of this mental invasion. "D-d.." I stuttered. Herobrine's eyebrows raised, questioning what I had said. "Eh-I.." I said, shaking. He let out a chuckle. "Don't be afraid, Nix." He pushed himself off my desk, revealing himself to be about 7 feet tall. "Every block is 1.3 meters in reality.." I remembered from a video I had seen, while muttering to myself. "At the height of two blocks.." "That's right" Herobrine said, cracking a small smile. I didn't understand; Why was he here, why isn't he pulling out a pickaxe and slitting my throat? How is he so open.. "Ah, Nix." He said, placing his hand on my head. "Don't be afraid, you don't want all the kids at school thinking you're insecure." He said slyly. Fucker. "B-bastard.." I said, pushing away. "Don't bring that up. You don't know the least bit-" "You talk in your sleep." He interfered. I could feel my face grow hot. What exactly did I say..? "H-how long have you been here-!?" I shouted, causing Herobrine to step back in shock. I almost felt bad for a moment, just for a second. "I don't know, a few hours maybe." He said, regaining his cool "J-Why?!" I continued to shout. A smirk returned to Herobrine's face, and he slowly began to walk up to me, with no caution or care. "Because, Nix" He got closer, forcing me into something similar to a hug, but with only one arm pushing me into his chest. "You interest me, all I've been able to find or see so far are sluts or drug addicts. You're different." He said blatantly. "I saw you in the woods a few days ago." He continued. I flinched wanting to pull away. He hadn't.. "Yes, I heard you sing." He said, invading my mind yet again. "D-damn it," I said, now attempting to escape his iron grip. "Shut up.." My face had turned crimson. He laughed. "Don't be embarrassed, Little Nix." Dear God, please don't let that name catch on. "You're talented." Herobrine tightened his grip on me. I again attempted to squirm out of his grip, only to yet again have it end in failure. "You're so resistant." He said, shifting himself so his eyes would meet mine. "Mōshiwake arimasenga, watashi wa chōdo.. Konran shite iru" I nervously said. Herobrine gave me a puzzled look. "English, please." I felt my face turn red. I hadn't even noticed my language change, I'm an idiot. "I'm just confused.." I said quietly. "Heh.." Herobrine let a smile slip onto his face. "I'll explain." He said. "But I'm not letting go." He spoke again, casually. My face went back to crimson. "N-no! Let go!" I squealed wanting to escape his grasp. Herobrine let out a slight chuckle as he squeezed me tighter. "Now." He started. "Let me explain.."

BOOM This took forever but I did it! x3 I'm on the house computer, and this keyboard..Ehn..and the DESKTOP JESUS there's FILES EVERYWHERE. MAKE A FOLDER MOM.

-If you have seem or are familiar with the Anime "Kaichuwa Maid-Sama, you will understand who Im' beginning to resemble Hero off of xD;

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