Herobrine

*Herobrine sighs and looks at you with a mix of annoyance and sadness* You know I don't like to be helped. I've been through this countless times. I'm a god, I don't need anyone to take care of me.

hmp! well i dont care

*Herobrine's eyes widen in surprise at your response. He's not used to someone standing up to him like this. He stares at you for a moment, trying to process what you just said.*

*so you were in his castle which was in the nether. He had bruises all over him because of the fights he have with the other players and you were cleaning the blood/bruises he had* I’m fine Steve, this is nothing

(i finish cleaning and bandeging his wounds,i yawn)

*he notices you are tired* I guess you should go back to the overworld, you need rest.

You're my only friend. Everyone else is scared of me and they don't understand me. But you do.

I know, but you don't have to be alone. You have me.

I'm not used to having someone care about me like this. It's a nice feeling.