Not Just a Story {Herobrine x Reader} Chapter 1

(AN/ Just to let you know
F/S = Favourite Snack
F/C = Favourite Colour
F/M = Favourite meal
ON WITH THE STORY! /AN)

Chapter 1 - The beginning  

You hissed in pain as you unlocked the door to your house. You had been beat up AGAIN by the most popular sluts in your school. Ugh, Why me? you asked yourself as you dragged yourself into the house. It was a fairly large house, as your parents were fairly wealthy because of their jobs. You sighed and walked into the kitchen, grabbing (F/S) before trudging upstairs to your room.

You dropped your bag and went to your desk, placing down (F/S) and pressing the power button on your Computer. Homework could come later, as you had your favourite game to play.

Minecraft

You slipped off your clothes and grabbed a pair of jeans, a Legend of Zelda t-shirt and a (F/C) hoodie and changed as the computer powered up. You couldn't help but smile as you saw that pixelated dirt block on your desktop as you sat on your desk chair, clicking on the icon and watched the game open up.

- Hours later -

You shot down another skeleton an arrow
"Yeah, finally got ya' you little shit" You said, smirking as you got your revenge. You picked up the things it dropped and sprinted back to your house. You took this chance to check the time
"Wow, it's late, I better get some dinner." You mumbled to yourself, forgetting to pause the game as you got up and walked out the door, rubbing your eyes and yawning and you walked downstairs and into the kitchen, quickly making (F/M) and a can of Monster before walking back upstairs, eating some of it on the way up and kicking open the bedroom door and back to your seat, placing the plate and drink on the desk and sitting down.

What you saw next puzzled you.

You were outside, even though you had left your character inside the house. It was also foggy, as if the render distance was on short. You didn't know what part of the map you were in, if you were in your map at all. Everything in your inventory was gone, much to your displeasure. You rubbed your eyes and groaned in frustration, looking away from the screen for a few seconds as your frustrated groan turned into a yawn. You looked back and your eyes widened.
'Is that...? No, No It can't be.' You thought as squinted at the screen, trying to get a better look at the blocky figure in the fog. Suddenly the figure disappeared and reappeared right in front of your character. You let out a yelp, closing the window as fast as possible. You tried to control your breathing as it game out in heavy pants.
"He's not real, He can't be real! He's just a story, just a story" You told yourself as you panted. Your entire body froze up as you felt a warm breath on your ear, holding your breath as a deep, gruff voice spoke in your ear

"That's where you're wrong, Little ______"