179 ~ He Hated It [Angst]

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TW: Threats; Injuries; Self blame; Abandonment; Abandonment issues; Neglectful behavior?; S@m;

Sam has Split Personality Disorder, the side that's Sam, and then the side that's a psychopath and murdered anyone.

Scar is a flirty little elvish wizard. :)

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Grian stared at the Watchers in horror, but kept himself between Sam and them.

"You... You dare to still live?" The Watcher growled at Grian. "Xeqlua here, now."

A small portal opened and another Watcher stepped through. The dirty strawberry blonde hair was easily recognizable, but the fact the mask was gone made it easier for everyone to see. Xeqlua had dark blue eyes and a self-satisfied smirk. They were an exact copy of Grian, but in a high profile set of Watcher clothes.

"Is that...?" Sam asked, Grian just nodded as his reply.

Xeqlua saw Grian and the hatred burned through Grian's weak attempt to guard Sam. Purple and black particles were all the warning he was given, before Xeqlua teleported to be directly in front of Grian.

"Hello, Realm Travelers." Xeqlua sneered. "Ready to die?"

...

Grian pushed himself up into a sitting position and wrapped his arms around his waist. Pain erupted from his stomach as he grit his teeth. He glared around the room, before forcing himself to stand up.

There was a large window covering oneside, illuminating the room with the light of the moon. He walked over to the window, and looked down upon the deep navy blue sea below. In the reflection, he saw the bandages wrapped around his stomach and arms. The black sweats were comfortable, but too large for him.

He brought brought his hand to the wound on his stomach, and let out an exhale. Energy poured from his palm and into his wound, the itchy tingling feeling spread across his wounds. His breathing became slightly quick and a sharp exhale. When the energy stopped working, he reached for the bandage and began unwrapping it. His hands shook due to exhaustion, but he continued undoing the wraps.

He glanced back at the room, before turning back to the window. Pressing his hands against the glass, he felt more energy slip through his palms and into the surface. A soft glowing white light spread in two circles surrounding eachother. A design spread in the light, it created a triangle with a line down to the bottom of the inner circle. On each side of the line, there was two runes. Runes were written throughout the inner and outer layer of circles.

The glass changed to gold petals and they fell to the ground and the sea below. An alarm went off, scaring the blonde into jumping backwards. Two people ran into the room, and Grian stared at them scared.

"Wait-" The one in armor yelled, as the other ran for something near where he laid before.

Grian paid no mind, and ran towards the edge, before jumping. He heard shouting and rockets, but hit the cold water before anything followed him. The cold chilled him to the bone, and he froze in shock. He forced the last bit of energy to swirl around him in the water.

He sunk further and further under the unforgiving waves, and into a ravine. He swam through the ravine into a small cave. The last bit of energy was used to finish casting the two spells. He curled up into a small ball before passing out from exhaustion.

...

"Oh god, please..." Xisuma muttered, sitting on the edge of the bed.

"You can't find anything either?" Tango asked, holding the extra admin console.

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