As the countdown on the speakers hit 1, nothing out of place happened. Nick looked relieved. Herobrine chuckled while I bit my lip. I got back onto my device and opened Minecraft. I sighed as I planted wheat seeds in the game. Herobrine turned around and looked at me. He smirked. Only monsters and mobs could look directly into my eyes, otherwise a hormone takes over and I feel like I have to attack them. I glanced over at Nick, rummaging in his backpack for something. He pulled out a bottle of water, pouring it into a cup. He offered me the cup.

"You look thirsty," he said. I eyed the water. I can't accept that!

"Uh, no thank you. I'm allergic to water," I said. Nick frowned. "You yourself are made of mostly water," he countered. I shook my head. As he pulled back the cup, a drop splashed onto my finger. I jerked it back and licked it. A black 3rd degree burn had already formed. Herobrine, having watched this, pulled out a non-water ointment and handed it to me. Nick was absolutely confused. "Be more careful next time, if that was any bigger that could have done serious damage," I softly snarled at him, staring at his hair. I hoped he would be too scared to look into my eyes. He shrank back and tried to speak with Notch while casting nervous glances at me. I was back on my iPad.

Herobrine was waving his hand around in a gesture I knew that would create invisible shields around us. I bit my lip as an attempt to not laugh, I knew what was coming. Herobrine removed his shades as he looked out the window, deliberately not looking at Nick. He pulled out a lead bottle and poured something that looked like lava into an iron cup. That was normal for Herobrine. As the bus began shivering and smoking, he was sipping lava out of his cup like at a tea party. The bus stopped. And suddered. And exploded.

Nick screamed like a girl. I laughed as we flew through the air, feeling myself shift into an Ender. Black hair, purple streaks, slitted eyes and scales. I spread my wings and spiraled down to catch Nick. I grabbed him by his feet and began flying up, into the clouds. Notch was frantically typing and Steve had somehow gotten a lever. Notch stopped and flipped it the lever, and a random 4-person plane appeared. Notch and Steve dove into it and got it under control after crashing through a building and Herobrine having to repair it and mind-wipe two people. He easily did that within two seconds. I dropped Nick onto the plane and retrieved the luggage from the ground. Nick had climbed into the plane. I flew next to the plane and Herobrine made the luggage go through the wall of the plane into the fourth seat. Nick was pale and confused-looking. I was somewhat confused why Herobrine would make our bus explode. Notch had also programmed a plane out of thin air somehow, I'm assuming he already had that program and tested it out, not typed it within five seconds.

I turned my attention to Herobrine, hovering in midair next to my loud, flapping wings struggling to keep me hovering. I flew forward and looked around for other planes. After making sure it was all clear, I flew straight up. I noticed that Herobrine had removed his sunglasses and was shoving them into the pocket of his black jeans. He simply hovered in place, seemingly looking for something. He seemed not to find it. He rolled his eyes and shifted into a chickadee. I flapped over to him.

"Really? A chickadee of all things? Wow," I commented. He chirped once angrily and closed his wings, falling straight down. I followed him. He continued flying around and looking around after stopping beneath the clouds. He seemed to find something way in the distance and teleported. I teleported after him. He was sitting on top of the plane. I climbed in.

"So, Nick, what do you think of this tour of the US?" I said, not bothering to shift back. He glanced directly into my eyes and flinched, looking away. I immediately felt my temper rising and before it controlled me, I teleported on top of the plane. Herobrine was there in his human form. I punched him, making him fall off of the plane. I sighed. Oops. I heard a teleporting noise and Herobrine was on the other side of me. He pushed me off of the plane in return. I chucked and flew back up to an angry Herobrine muttering something under his breath. Flames were coming off of the top of his hand but he resumed a normal expression. I poked him.

"Oi, calm down, you," I said playfully. Herobrine glared at me. "You're always so serious," I said quietly. The flames on Herobrine's hands disappeared. His expression softened a bit. Rubbing his face, he lay down.

"You know, you might be right," Herobrine said. I could have been glowing with his praise. We sat on the top of the plane while I chuckled at Nick freaking out.