-DISCONTINUED- Watcher Grian stuff. Title coming as soon as I think of one.

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Chapter 3

T/W:jokes about murder, i guess. idk how these work

Mumbo's POV

Mumbo had been waiting for over half an hour. Grian had never responded to his messages. He was still on the server, Mumbo had checked. If he wasn't worried before, he sure was now. 

Maybe he fell asleep. He thought to him self. But Mumbo knew it was more likely that Grian had hidden to avoid talking about his, what even was it? Panic attack? Outburst? What ever it was, it was clear that the builder didn't want to talk about it. Mumbo knew he wouldn't pry. That wasn't his way. 

That's when he realized he had a dilemma. He should tell Iskall, right? But than again, Grian had seemed to want this to stay a secret. If I tell Iskall, would Grian be angry? If I keep this from Iskall, would he be angry? Mumbo wasn't sure what to do. He didn't want to anger ether of his friends. Mumbo sent another message in the chat.

<MumboJumbo>Grian? U there?

<MumboJumbo>I'm still waiting

<Iskall85>what's wrong? Where's Grian?

<MumboJumbo>idk. He said he'd meet me at spawn, but he didn't show up

<MumboJumbo>it's been 30 minutes 

<Iskall85>is he ok?

<MumboJumbo>idk

<Iskall85>do you want me to look for him?

<MumboJumbo>yes can you help me find him?

<XisumaVoid>find who?

<Iskall85>Grian was supposed to meet mumbo half an hour ago, and he's not responding to messages. 

<Iskall85>isn't it like, 3am there Xisuma?

<XisumaVoid>Grian first, sleep second 

<MumboJumbo> good point

The three of them met at world spawn. "Where did you last see Grian?" Xisuma asked. "He..." Mumbo paused for a minute, trying to decide if he should tell his friends about Grian's, event. Finally, he decided to tell Iskall and Xisuma. "Well, last i saw him was this morning, because, well, this needs an explanation." Mumbo took a deep breath, and started again.

 "Well, you see, yesterday i was flying near the shopping district and i heard crying. Not like my pickaxe broke crying, like somebody died crying. I found the source of the noise, and it was Grian. He looked he was having part panic attack, part extreme grief attack. Or something. So i walked over and quietly comforted him until he fell asleep. I didn't want to leave him there, so i stayed until i also fall asleep. When we woke up, we are understandably dirty, so we separated to get cleaned up and shower and such. We were going to meet here to talk about it, but he didn't show or answer my messages. Instead, you guys did, and I'm even more worried about him now than i was before." Mumbo said all of this in one breath, and was left gasping by the end of it. 

"What do you mean even more?" Xisuma asked. Mumbo and Iskall shared a look. "Well we realized that Grian was being SUS-" "i still don't know what SUS means." Mumbo interrupted. Iskall sighs, and explained. "SUS means suspicious." "Oh." Mumbo felt kinda dumb. "As i was saying," Iskall says aiming a look in Mumbo's direction, "we started investigating a few weeks ago. We haven't found out anything, other than Mumbo has a cork bord, asking for string, red dye and thumb takes is SUS, and even murder bords are more organized than Grian."

"Ok..." Xisuma says, trying to understand all of this very random information.  Then he suddenly starts cracking up. "What's so funny!?" Mumbo almost shouts. His friend was missing and clearly has problems, and Xisuma, the freaking ADMIN is laughing. "Sorry..." Xisuma says between chuckles. "It's just that the two of you thought of making a murder bord, but not asking Grian, fallowing him home, or asking me to use admin magic to track where he is, what his health is, etc." Xisuma says, still snickering a bit behind his helmet. Mumbo and Iskall simultaneously face palmed, and then slapped their other hand on to the first for good measure, even Mumbo chuckling at his own stupidity. 

After the three had pulled them selfs together, they got sirius again. "Ok, ok, so what do we do to find him?" Mumbo asks. "Well the way i see it we can do one of two things." Xisuma says. "Ether we can do an old fashioned search, or i can use my admin magic to locate him." "Xisuma, ready your magic." Iskall says in response. Xisuma nods, and his eyes behind his purple visor and his gloved hands start to glow purple.

 Minutes later, they have Grian's location, health, hunger, and wether he was asleep, AFK, or active. His  location was his hobbit hole, his health was about three hearts down, which was slickly concerning, his hunger wasn't full, however, he was also sleeping. "Well, guess we are off." Xisuma says. Mumbo and Iskall agreed, and the trio took off into the air.

~790 words

(Ok, ok, I'll admit it. I can't spell bored. Wait, i just did. ANYWAY, i also can't spell sirous. Sirius? What ever. Anyway, sorry for the misspelled words. Lol, i just misspelled misspelled. It's fixed now. I was listening to Dirty Little Secret, by the All-American Rejects, and Zero, by Imagine Dragons while i was writing this. I also suggest The Good In Me, by Jon Bellion, Hurts Like Hell, by Fleyrie and Tommee Profitt, and as the title implies, has minor cursing in it, and Rät, by Penelope Scott. Warning, Rat has HEVEY cursing in it. Fu*k, bi*h, di*k, and stupid, i guess, if that counts.   

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