I Am You

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Author's Note: Some mild body horror and gore in this one. Nothing too major, but it's good to say it before hand.

 Enjoy.

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 Mumbo's POV:

 " I-It's done..." I whispered.

 I looked down and watched as my hooves slowly split apart and returned to being pale, normal hands. Tiredly, I pulled my sleeves up and watched at the pink-ish fur either dropped off of my arms or shrunk and morphed back into my normal, blond arm hairs.

 As my legs went back to normal, I looked up at the blender and gagged. Grian's bloody, broken body was slumped against the back wall. 

 " I'm sorry, Grian... Y-You know that you would've d-done t-the same." I stuttered through the exhaustion. Grian's body remained dormant; there weren't even any signs of his body disappearing for the respawn progress.

 I let out a shaky breath as I gripped the wall and forced myself to my feet. My legs buckled as I leaned against the wall and put my hand against my morphing snout as it turned back into my nose and mouth.

 Everything was horribly sore as I continued to grip the wall and turned away from the blender. The corners of my vision blurred as I made my way towards the stairs.

 It's fine...

 It was just a.. a death. 

 Grian'll respawn in a bit. I-I can apologize.. No, I don't need to apologize.

 Slowly, painfully, I climbed up the stairs and left the horrid room. Once I reached the top of the stairs, my legs gave out from under me. 

 My entire body was twitching as I rested my head at the top of the stairs. Everything was on fire as I let out a shaky wheeze.

 CRACK!

 I tensed up as the bones in my shoulder began to bend and snap like a glowstick. Meanwhile, down my spine and into my lower back, it felt like I was being stabbed like a million tiny pins. 

 " M-mb-?" A voice barely broke through the horrid pains in my back and cracks of my shoulders. Gently, a hand touched my head and touched my ranging ear. I let out a shaky breath as my ears seemed to be growing....changing. 

 " MU-M-O!" A new voice, still unrecognizable, briefly caused the ringing in my ears to stop. I sucked in a breath as the skin in my back began to peel. 

 Slowly, a pair of gentle hands touched my shoulders caused a yelp to escape from me. I gasped in pain and struggled to move away; my claws, I have claws now, dug into the grass as I hissed loudly.

 The gentle hands soon morphed into gentle arms as I was picked up. Upon being picked up, I could hear the voice more clearly, " I've... you.." Impulse's voice drifted through my ears. Even if I could barely understand what all he was saying, I'm just glad that... 

 Ow...

 Everything was hot again. My brain felt like it was being fried as I laid my head against Impulse's ches.....

((There's a floating Grian holding a sign that reads 'Unknown Timeskip'.))

 " That's it Mumbo..." Impulse's voice slowly woke me from my slumber. My entire body was hot as Impulse's hand gently brushed against my forehead. 

 Impulse shuddered, " Your fever still hasn't gotten better." he mumbled, " I'll go see if Scar has anymore potions." 

 My ears twitched as I heard Impulse trudge away and out of the room. Slowly, I forced my eyes open and let out a soft wheeze as the light from the candle next to me flickered softly. I let out a soft sigh as I braced my arms against the bed. 

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