Grian Oneshots

79 ~ Ghosts

TW: Suicidal thoughts; Ghost; Death;

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Grian was known for his Chaos well across the server. Despite this, no one knew why he was that way. Mumbo had some ideas, but he didn't know how to ask Grian if they were true.

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Grian held onto the railings at the party tightly. For it being a party, he wasn't really interested in it. He really just wanted to go blow something up, but he knew he couldn't do it anywhere near anyone's bases.

Maybe he could fight the Wither with end crystals about 10,000 blocks away in the Nether? So about 80,000 blocks away in the Overworld.

It would take a long time to get there, but Grian was a hacker, surely enough theres some exploits he could do without anyone noticing.

'No. I'm not allowed to do any of that here. I left that life behind.' Grian thought.

Grian held onto the railing tightly as he glared at himself.

"Aww come on, no one would notice." He heard Taurtis's voice say.

Grian shook his head and let go of the railings.

"Go away." Grian muttered, barely speaking.

"Why? You know you want to do it." Taurtis said again.

Grian looked over at his ghost.

Taurtis wore his headphones around his neck, and the blue tshirt wasn't too lose, but it wasn't suffocating him. His bracelets rested comfortable on his wrists, and his grey tennis shoes somewhat matched his black pants. He sat on the railing, looking at Grian.

Anger and sadness flooded his system, but he just looked at the now set sun and shook his head.

"You aren't seriously going to ignore me are you?" Taurtis asked. "That would make you-"

"Grian!" Scar said as he walked over to Grian.

Grian turned to look at Scar and smiled to him.

"You okay?" Scar asked, looking concerned for his friend.

"Pfft, like you could be okay." Taurtis said.

"I'm fine, just caught up in my thoughts." Grian said, ignoring Taurtis.

Scar nodded.

"So what you thinking about?" Scar asked, sitting on the railing.

"Trying to decide between gathering materials, or fighting the Wither again to get stuff for another beacon." Grian said leaning against the railing.

Scar raised an eyebrow at it, and asked his question.

"You seemed mad, you sure your okay?"

"Just don't want to have the Wither kill me again. At least it'll be far away from anything this time." Grian decided on.

One of the things he was best at? Lying. He was able to pass a lie detector test while lying his ass off. It was so visible he was lying, and yet the test still passed him. Thus resulting in lie detector tests in his last server being untrustable.

Still, Scar was much harder to pass any lies than a lie detector. Scar was much more sensitive, and he was half certain Scar would notice eventually.

"Your so bad at lying. I wonder how long until someone knows about me~" Taurtis joked.

There was one thing Taurtis was right about. The lies were caught by Scar. Grian noticed through Scar's body language changing.

"What's really going on?" Scar asked.