Grian books of ships

weirded the hermits

this isnt there irl self but it is but it isnt... i hope that made sense... 

tw: SA

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3rd pov

the hermits where all playing and chatting. grian mostly talking with mumbo like always. something was off about grian though. he sounded ore tired and fragile. like something could break him at any moment. 

"hold on guys i got to mute for a second," grian said. he sounded nervous almost scared. they heard slight yelling before grian said that which really worried them. then they saw grian hadnt muted. he just slightly turned his sound down. 

"grian what are you doing?" a voice asked angrly. it was farther away. the hermits all listened. 

"im just recording with the hermits. i told i was going to yesterday," grian said in almost a whisper. the voice chuckled angryly. then a loud slapping like noise. 

"cant even talk to my face! your weak! a client will be over soon get ready!" he yelled. 

"ok im sorry," grian then turned his sound back to normal. 

"im sorry guys i need to go pearls being weird," grian said. he was a bad lier. he left before the hermits could stop him. they all where silent. till X said something. 

"mumbo you live the closest and now him the best. go over and make sure hes ok," he told mumbo. mumbo agreed and left the call. he got his stuff and drove to grians. he had only been there a few times. when he got there there where 3 cars in the drive way. mumbo parked mostly on the strees/parking spot. he climed out and went to the door. he knocked a few times. he then got worried and opened the door. there was grian. he was crying and being fucked by two mean. while another guys watched. 

"get away from him before i call the police!" mumbo yelled he pushed the guys off grian. the three all running out of the house and to there cars. grian layed on the floor. he was tired and bady beaten. mumbo fixed up all his cuts. he also put a blanket over grians privite parts. 

"are you ok? what happened?" mumbo asked. grian hid his face. 

"nothing just leave!" he protested. mumbo didnt want to hurt him more. he just left. there was one car still out side. 

grian went to his room where he was his boyfriend, tourtis, he was very angry. 

"im sorry i didnt know mumbo was coming i didnt-" grian was cut off by a punch to the face.

"they said they didnt care anyways! just keep him out next time! now get clothes on! i dont need to see your ugly body!" he yelled before walking back to the living room. grian put sweats and a hoodie on. hes been starving him self because of tourtis. he was just skin and bones at this point. his skin was black and blue all the time from tourtis beating him. there where a few cuts from his boyfriend too. 

with mumbo he drove home. on his way joining the group chat with the hermits. 

"nothing is right!" mumbo yelled cutting who ever was talking off. they all stopped recording. too worried about grian. "i went in there and he was being fucked by three men! he look like he hadnt eaten in days and he was black and blue with cuts all over!" 

"i have a plan but it would be hard," iskall said. 

"we are all ears," stress said. iskall sighed. 

"mumbo is it alright if every hermit comes to your house? we can pretend its like a meet up. we can push grian so much he will have to go. there we can force the answer out of him. we cant just leave him there," iskall said. mumbo thought it was a wonderful idea.