Amnesia

You Don't Have To Hide Little Watcher

"So, you're telling me that you someone who is a Watcher, defied the laws of survival and took out the most dangerous drug?"

"To be fair, Watchers do that a lot, Scar. It's nothing we've not done before."

The voices of the two hermits quickly put Grian to sleep. Before he was completely asleep, he could feel one of the hermits' hands, presumably Scar's, putting slight pressure on his stomach.

Sitting in a cell, much like his old one, except this time it was cold. Colder than the normal cold you would feel anywhere. He couldn't think, he couldn't breathe properly, he felt weaker by the second.

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"So, everything seems normal." Scar said softly.

Xisuma looked down at Grian and noticed that you could see his breath, it looked frosty.

"That's not normal..." Xisuma whispered, "Grian, wake up bud."

Grian's heart monitor went from normal to 157 BPM.

"Crud. Grian! Grian, wake up!"

When Grian woke up, his skin was ice cold, his breath wobbly.

"Grian, easy. Breathe."

"C-cold..."

"Scar, blanket. He must have had some form of vision. Those can get too real for his own good."

"But-"

"Scar, you don't know his powers like I do." Xisuma said, "Get a blanket, even his skin is freezing."

Scar ran out to get another blanket.

"X.. X.. C-c-cold..."

"You'll be okay. Stay with me."

"Powers.. W-weak..." 

Grian's teeth were chittering. His breathing trembling. Xisuma kept him still when Scar ran in with another blanket.

"Heating blanket, here, plug it in."

Xisuma did so and turned it on when Scar draped it over Grian getting his body heat to go back up.

"Watchers... Cold... Torture..."

"Grian, don't speak." Xisuma said putting his hand on Grian's shoulder, "You need to get rest."

"No... Xisuma.. Please.. Watchers..."

"They're coming."