|~{MCYT/Hermitcraft/Empire Smp}~| ••Mini Stories••

|~Hermitcraft AU: Experiment 1/?~|

"Watchers and Listeners?"
The head Doctor nods, leading Xisuma down the hall.
"Yes, we had to restrain one of them for how violent it was acting."
They approached the cells, two were Listeners and 1 Watcher; 1 Listener was already being spoken too, another was in a corner as Tango tried to talk to him but the Watcher was completely chained up from his wrists to his eyes covered in metal.
Xisuma shuddered,"Isn't that. . . Extreme?", "It is a precaution, making sure he doesn't try and control anyone, it's an ability Watchers can do. I would have had Doc handle this but he's out in the field and you do wear protective eyeweat that may weaken any chance of him controlling you.", Xisuma sighed, he hated this job but he felt like he owe it to them after he was saved by TinFoilChef and gotten him the job.
So Xisuma scanned the card and entered the containment cell.

~

The Watcher had to have seen sitting uncomfortably.
He was on his knees, his arms in the air and the chains kept them in the air and over his eyes was a metal mask that look like a Watcher mask but with no eye holes.
. . .
"All you need to do is make sure the chains are tight and ask it questions if it's willing to talk."
Xisuma sighed, nodding at them as he approaches the Watcher.
Looking at his chained wrists, it was a lot of pressure of them but also notable wounds.
He noted that in case, self inflected or he got in a fight with someone before truing to resist his capture.
It seemed koted that despite how strong he looked he was quite. . . Small.
Xisuma shook his head, checking the chain but had a feeling someone was watching him.
Xisuma then turned to the Watcher, finding he had looked up at was now staring at him.
Xisuma left back, knowing this was the right choice as the Watcher immediately began to struggle and roar in anger or pain.
*ZAP*
It was shocked!
Xisuma glared at his colleagues, turning back the Watcher fell to his knees huffing and shaking in pain, all Xisuma felt for this Watcher was pity. . .
Xisuma knew he wasn't going to be let out unless he got something out of the Watcher, so in a moment of thinking it over and cursing himself if it gets him killed.
He reached out and just gently rested his hand on the Watcher's head, it flinched for a moment before he stopped struggling.
"I don't want to hurt you. . . But, I just want you to answer some questions. . . If you can talk or. . . If you feel like you can. . ."
. . .
Xisuma knelt down, a small distance from him.
"Who. . . Are you?"
Xisuma didn't know if he should answer that but,"X. You can call me X.", the Watcher nods, Xisuma moved his hand from the Watcher's head to pick up the clipboard and pen.

=

"That's the most he's spoken."
Xisuma glared after him, someone grabbed his shoulder and startled him.
"I know ya hate this job, Kid. But I swear to ya, once your admin training is over and the others have their last year at this job: We'll be back on Hermitcraft."
TinFoilChef smiled, giving Xisuma some reassurance that soon they would all be back on Hermitcraft before they knew it.
Xisuma hoped so, he looked back at the Watcher that was chained up,"Can he see us?", "The Watcher?", they looked at the Watcher, who was now looking down at the ground and still on his knees.
"I'm not sure. . ."
Xisuma didn't know how to feel, he felt like he was talking to two different people from his distorted his voice was, like someone was possessed and the Devil was talking through them.
A devil and an innocent soul.
. . .
Xisuma didn't know how to feel, he was against this all but he did know these creatures were dangerous, but the 2 Listeners and Watcher looked to be in so much pain.
It hurt his soul.

=

Over the days, Xisuma was assigned to the Watcher as he was more calm and corporative with him.
The other two were different, Tango had managed to get the 1st Listener, 'Jimmy', to calm down and trust Tango. . . Only a little, he was still jumping and according to Doc, the other Listener 'Martyn' was experiencing some. . . Strange reactions, something about voices in his head or strings.
Poor guy. . .

~

"How are you able to see me. . .?"
The Watcher looked at him,"I see a lot. . . Even if they covered my eyes. . . I see all.", Xisuma gulps, writing that down and the Watcher pulled at the chains, Xisuma then noticed something he hadn't see before.
The Watcher had some strange. . . Chest plate on,"What's that around your torso?", "They didn't want to risk us flying away.", so it kept them from opening their wings.
. . .
Xisuma writes that down.
"Why do you wear a mask?"
Xisuma didn't see anything wrong with that question,"It helps me breath. . .",Xisuma continued to write and only silence between them.
"Before you leave. . . Can I have a head pat. . .?"
Xisuma smiled, he stood up and does give him a pat on the head.
"AAAAGGGGHHH!!!!!! SHUT UP, SHUT UP; GET THEM OUT OF MY HEAD!!!!"
Xisuma jumped, was that the Listener named Martyn?!
"Help him. . . Please; Help him. . .!"
Xisuma turned to the Watcher, he does and rushed out to find out what was happening.