Description: Grian wants to go visit Philza, Tommy, Wilbur, and Techno in the Dream SMP. Also, let's pretend Dream isn't in prison and Tommy was not killed by a potato.
Grian was excited to visit his brother and nephews. It's about 6 years since he had last met them in person, so he was more than excited to see them again. He typed in the IP address was brought to the world. He spawned in front of a wall. He flew over the wall and landed on the other side. He looked around trying to figure out where he was. If only there was some kind of ma- he was tackled to the ground by someone. "I got him!" he heard the person say. He looked up to see a man with a creeper mask. He heard a voice that sounded familiar, "YEAAAAAAA!! LET'S GOO SAM!!!" This 'Sam' guy got off of Grian and asked in a now serious tone "Alright, who are you?" Before Grian could answer he saw a blonde teenager come running towards him. "So who is it sam! Is it a criminal or is it a woman!?!?! Or maybe it's- Uncle Grian?" "Tommy?" Sam looked from one to another.
He raised an eyebrow and said, "You two know each other?" "Yea he's my uncle, ...Phil's...brother..." Grian noticed Tommy's expression darken. Tommy quickly changed it back to the mood before. But Grian knew something was wrong. He got up and asked, "Alright, what happened?" "I- it's complicated, how about we talk about it in my house." Grian followed him to his 'house' smirking as he saw Tommy's building style hadn't changed one bit. "So, what happened?" Grian asked. "Well, it all started when me and Wilbur..." Tommy explained the whole story. It took a lot of time, and Grian couldn't believe that Phil of all people would blow up L'manburg. Grian was always the chaotic sibling, Phil always had to make sure he didn't cause too much trouble. Now he was hearing that Phil blew up L'manburg with one of his sons and a manipulative maniac.
"Where is Phil now?" Grian asked with a serious expression. "Probably at Techno's house" Tommy mumbled. "I need you to give me the coordinates," Grian said.
Grian had been walking through the snow for what felt like an eternity. He spotted a house in the distance. He walked up the stairs and opened the door. It appeared no one was home so Grian just stood there. It was a pretty cozy cottage, well built. He heard the door open behind him and heard, "Gri?" Grian looked his brother straight in the eyes and said, "We need to talk."
"Why Phil?" Grian said. "How would you have felt if you had to stab your own son!" Phil yelled becoming aggressive. "Definitely not by blowing up a nation!!" Grian screamed back. "How would you know how it feels!?!!" "I WATCHED MY FRIENDS BE MURDERED INFRONT OF ME, AND I WASN'T EVEN ABLE TO DO ANYTHING!!! YOU SHOULD HAVE BEEN THERE TO HELP HIM!!!" "JUST SHUT UP!! YOU'RE THE REASON OUR PARENTS ARE DEAD!" Phil yelled not realizing what he said. Tears threatened to roll down Grian's face. "Fine. If that's what you think then I'm leaving. I hope to never have to see you again." Grian said slamming the door behind him. "Wait-Grian no I didn't mean it" Philza yelled but it was too late.
Tears fell down Grian's face as he walked back to Tommy's house. He entered it and saw Tommy sitting on the floor listening to Mehlohi. "Uncle G how did it- Oh," he said as he saw the tears falling down Grian's face. "I'm leaving, I just came to say bye," Grian said before leaving to go back to Hermitcraft where he locked himself in his room and cried.
Lol-Never knew I was so good at writing small angst. Btw if you have any suggestions you may suggest it at any time :).
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Grian oneshots
FanfictionThey're oneshots. Ranging from short stories to 2-3 long cross overs. Requests are open. I don't do: -smut -ships -major angst/deaths