architech april!

week two:)

ok, so i kinda hate this one, but uhh.. im tired and its all ive got. so... yeah

warnings: abuse?, mention of scuicidal thoughts.

Grian, who had been gathering resources was now standing outside the house he and his two partners were living in. grian had a wide eyed, terrified look on his face as he listened to what was going on inside. (haha that sound so wrong) there were two voices, yelling at each other.. mumbo and iskall. Words were yelled, wered no one would want to hear their partner yell.

"How could you be such and idiot, iskall?"

"Oh i know exacty how much of an idiot i am, i mean, i thouhg i loved you. YOU of all people."

A pause

"At least GRIAN isnt here to try and make us act like we like each other"

"Get his name out of your mouth."

"Why can i not say his name? Is it because you think you love him? God, you have horrible taste."

Silence

"Did i strike a nerve? Does talking about your little grian anger you? Why do you even care about him? Hes a wimp, and a ugly one too. He thinks the same of you as i do. He hates you."

Grian's vision went blurry from emotions building up inside him. His legs moved on their own, walking towards the door of mumbo's house. He opened the door and walked inside, closing the door behind him. With one hand on the railing, he walked up the stairs, he looked at the wall. He froze. There were countless photos of the three architects. In each photo they were all smiling. Was it all fake? Did they ever love each other? Grian thought to himself as tears began to fall from his eyes, clearing up his vision.

"Why are you like this? Why are you even pretending to love me and grian when he or the other hermits are around? Why are you only like htis around me.."

"It has nothing to do with you! Why would it? Youre useless. Youre worthless."

Grian's head snapped towards the top of the stairs as he bagan to walk again. One foot in front of the other. He took it slowly. As Grian gpt the the top of the stairs, he noticed a door open at the end of the halfway. mumbo and iskal's voice was flooding out of the doorway, so grian walked towards it.

He stood before the open door, watching the two people he believed he loved yelling venomous words at each other like they never cared for each other. Neither og them had noticed grian.

Iskall seemed to be crying, and mumbo had what looked like... an insanely happy look plastered on his face. He seemed to enjoy inflicting pain on the enby before him. Iskal was currently silent, as mumbo kept saying malice filled words, intended to cause sadness and anger onto iskall.

Grian stood there, shocked at how easily mumbo said these words towards iskall. The smile on mumbo's face grew as more and more tears fell from iskall's eyes.

"Youre a fucking idiot for faling for me. I never loved you. I never loved grian either. I was only using you two. And seeing you crying, built up with such strong emotions, it just makes me happy"

Grian heard these words followed by a small laugh. He heard them before. Memories flashed before grian's eyes, memories he wished to never remember, people he wished to forget. Grian began to shake as the random tears fell into a steady stream across his face. He steeped foreward, looking directly at mumbo.

"Mumbo, what the fuck? Youve been using us? You know what.. I regret ever talking to you. And.. and even if you dont relize it.. You helped me through things you never knew i struggled with. And now that i know you never cared... it just makes me wonder honestly how...... i.. I dont know where im going with this.. mumbo. You are a sick sadist."

Grian let his head fall. These words that fell out of grian's mouth, first with anger, then losing all emotion, brought all the attention in the room towards grian. Both of the people in the room seemed shocked by how honest grian was being. Grian was usually so cheerful, and happy... but in reality he honestly the opposite, and he considered scuicide every day.

The tears on grian's face stopped as he looked up. He could see mumbo with a evil grin on his face. Mumbo looked like he wsa going to say something, but beofre he could.. Grian walked over to him and... well.. Punched him in the face. Grian then walked over to iskall, gently locking hid hand with theirs as he lead them out of the house and towards a beach.

They sat on a formation of rocks, watching the now setting sun. iskall's head was on grian's shoulder, and grian's head rested on theirs. The silent stream of tears had not left iskall's eyes. Then, iskall could feel a wing wrap around them, pulling them closer to grian. A smile crossed iskal's face as they slowly drifted of to sleep, felling safe next to the exact opposite of tired grian.