Imposter [Hermitcraft Fan Fic] !!On A Break!!

Chapter 3-Grief

Well the title says it all, have fun! :D

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Oh and sorry I've been updating this at a snails pace lol

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There was a new sighting of the changeling and we sadly had our first death. It was very hard to find out about the whole situation because everyone was in such a state of grief and frankly I was too.

So the changeling disguised as TFC and he fell very ill because he had not had any sort of care. Xisuma found him and brought him to Cleo to help save him.

He eventually died but he wasn't killed by the changeling so he respawned. Then the changeling shot him after it realised he was still alive.

-Scar
-Journal entry 2

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I felt like I knew the whole story but when I asked False she was a bit shifty, she may have just thought I was the changeling or something though.

Bdubs was doing a lot better now or.... he just wasn't telling me. Hopefully the first option.

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"c'mon X, you can tell us anything on your mind," False said.

"Suma you know we are always with you," Mumbo added.

"I- guys- fine" I sighed.

Just give them enough to satisfy, give them enough to think it's true, give them enough, only enough.

"The changeling entering my server it- it really hit me hard," I said avoiding eye contact, "then when TFC-uhmm you know- died, well when he first died I was more shocked. Then when I actually witnessed him get shot," my voice got louder and sounded more stressed, "it was like a slap in the face that yes this is really happening, people are going to die" I stopped myself there knowing not to start talking about my thoughts.

I felt False and Mumbo hug me tightly. I felt a cold drop of water on my shoulder.

I pulled away to see False tearing up and Mumbo crying. "Guys..."

"Shut up X" False said her voice croaking.

Mumbo and False hugged me again and I hugged back this time. We sat in silence hugging and crying for about 10 minutes.

Ding

I muted my communicator for messages for an hour and I guess that was up, then

Ding

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And it continued to go off.

"Well guys I think I better be off-" I said turning to the door.

"X we are going to get through this, trust me." False said stopping me from leaving.

"O- okay" I gave a sad smile and flew off.

I looked at my communicator, 32 direct messages and 128 server messages. I let a curse slip then sat on a nearby tree to try and respond to the most people I could.

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Iskall messaged Ren and Stress on their group chat.

Iskall85: You want to meet up to relax a bit?