TW: Suicide, murder, robot children, threats?, nightmares. Loop.
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It had been almost two years since the Watchers invaded Hermitcraft. Two years since Mumbo was killed protecting Grian. Two years since Grian was taken back by the Watchers. And the only thing other than memories he had? Was a broken peice of machinery he had convinced the Watchers to let him have.
It was the only thing he had left, so he cherished it. Jrumbot had been in sleep mode since right after the elections, and had gotten damaged by Stress after unknowingly breaking him when she Stress hacked Grumbot.
Grian held the bot close to him as he teared up. He knew that he would be used as a weapon now that he had 'broken'. It had happened before, so he knew how to get around it.
He stood up and walked to the desk on the side of his room the door. He picked up a pen and some paper before writing out his notes. He opened the back panel to Jrumbot, before folding the notes up and putting them into Jrumbot's back.
He smiled as he flicked the switch and closed the back panel. A soft buzzing sound was made for a few seconds before the robots eyes blinked and he smiled as he looked up to his dad.
"Dad?" Jrumbot asked, smiling up softly to his creator.
Grian smiled and kissed the robots forehead.
"Theres something in my head." Jrumbot said.
"Those are secret messages I need you to give to Uncle Xisuma." Grian said, hiding his tears from his youngest.
"Okay, where are we?" Jrumbot asked.
"It doesn't matter." Grian said, opening a portal. "Go through that portal and give the notes to Xisuma."
Jrumbot stood up, and followed his dad's orders, before hesitating at the portal.
"Will I see you again?"
Grian allowed the tears to fall.
"Of course. I love you, tell Grumbot too."
Jrumbot walked through the portal, and Grian closed it quickly behind the small robot. He grabbed his knife from its sheath on his ankle, and pulled it out. He held it up to his throat before smiling.
...
Jrumbot didn't know where Xisuma was, so he visited Grumbot to ask.
Grumbot was suprised, and messaged the server chat that Jrumbot had returned. One of the only things Grian had taken with him.
Xisuma, Iskall, and Scar arrived and was suprised to see Jrumbot, respectively.
"Uncle Xisuma. Dad #1 told me to give you the notes he put in my head." Jrumbot said.
Jrumbot frowned as he remembered what Grian had looked like.
"Hes not coming back, is he?"
Scar picked up Jrumbot, and held him tightly. Iskall opened the back panel and pulled the notes out without hitting anything, before handing them to X. Jrumbot hugged Scar back, though his commentary on how he was made during the time his parents and Scar were rivals was sort of funny.
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Dear Xisuma and my fellow Hermits,
Though my time on the server was short and I probably annoyed you all at some point with my Shenanigans, I'm happy that you accepted me as a Hermit, and that you allowed me to stay after season 6.
My time on Hermitcraft was the best years of my life, and it showed me that I can actually get close to people. You guys have been my best friends and probably family, I love you all (Grumbot and Jrumbot the most though).
I have so many fun memories from Hermitcraft, and I've looked back on them the two years I've been gone. Please understand, that I don't want to be the same person, because I'm not.
I used to be one of the highest ranking Watchers, and was next in line for the Prime Watcher position. You guys showed me that my past does not define me, and that those around us can change a lot about us. I cannot allow myself to become that person again, because it would be killing everything I worked towards, everything I cared about, and everything I learned.
Don't cry, I'm doing this of my own accord.
Sincerely,
Grian Xeqlua Bachelor
PS: If someone puts anything but Grian on my gravestone, I will personally haunt you. And the barge goes to my only partner in the business, Impulse. Now leave me to rest because I really deserve it after being a workaholic for my entire life. Iskall, you and Stress are to open the one door in my base that literally has obsidian surrounding it. They will take care of Jrumbot and Grumbot, but make sure Ro isn't plotting to take over the world though.
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Dear Jimmy and Scott,
You deserved it.
F off,
Grian
PS: But seriously, you guys are great and amazing. Thanks for being my friends.
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Dear Mumbo Jumbo,
Why the hell would you break our promise dipshit!? I was supposed to die before you! And I'm literally immortal unless I say so, you stupid spoon!
I love you. I know your dead, but I have to write this anyway. If the afterlife does exist, which I will make exist if they misspell my name, I wouldn't mind finally seeing you again. Your more than my best friend, and I wish I would've went through with my plan to confess to you the weeks before everything happened.
I hope I see you again.
Love,
Grian
PS: Jrumbot and Grumbot will be taken care of by Ro and Nio. If Ro tries to corrupt them, Iskall will kill him for us.
...
Grian woke up on a hill covered in grass. He teared up as he looked around.
No...
Not again!
The tears fell down his cheeks as the Nightmare began again.
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