~Aparment building In new york city, on the balcony. Jan.3 4:14 am.~ ~_______ POV~ ⚠️HEADCANON: JIMMY AND GRIAN ARE COUSINS. NOTHING MORE⚠️ plus headcanon: Timmy knows Grian's Identity, Grian just fakes he doesn't know. "Ahh..." A sigh of relief came over me. Finally I could retire from all the work I normally do. The voices In my head though, they kept coming In like a waterfall. Telling me I shouldn't have quit. I was glad I did, the last time I fought In a battle I almost died due to the amount of blood loss. I took a small sip of coffee, when of the sudden, bringgg bringgg. my phone went off. I grabbed It from out of my pocket and saw who was calling me, I accepted It. "Grian?! Why are you calling me this early In the morning?" "DIFFERENT TIME ZONES TIMMY. I NEED HELP." "Are you okay?" "NO, I NEED YOU TO PICK ME UP FROM NEW JERSEY AIRPORT LIKE IN 11 HOURS OR SO!" "So, around 5pm? Why so sudden." "I'LL EXPLAIN WHEN I GET THERE, IM JUST IN DANGER CURRENTLY. I NEED HIDING OR SHELTER... away from my home land." "Did you tell Scar or mumbo?" "No I am going to break my phone so no one finds my location..." I heard him start sniffling, and crying. "hey, Its alright Grian. Its okay... I'll be there alright? I love you hun see you when you get here./p" "A-alright, S-se-see you 2... bye tim-" I hung up so I didn't have to feel empathy from his shaky voice. Somethings wrong. If I hadn't left Empires town center or HermitTown than this wouldn't have happened. I walked Inside of my apartment and set up a bedroom for Grian when he comes. I sat down on his bed and Norman Jumped on my lap, so I started petting him. I didn't know what to do anymore. Is he really okay? My phone once again went off, but this time It wasn't a call, It was a news article.
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"Its seems that the want of Cuteguy has went up since we last saw him, 10,000$ to the person who returns him in. As he Is guilty of a murder, And helping out the villains."
Oh no... GRIAN! what did he do this time?!?! I thought to myself, I picked up norman and placed him on the bed and ran to my room to open my closet door. There was a small safe with a password on It. I unlocked the safe and grabbed out a small ID with the words "Good Guy" printed as the name. I quickly transformed from Jimmy to Good Guy, a monkey-human hybrid. I was a hero of new york now- Ig? I ran to my balcony and jumped off, using my grappler hook gun to take me from building to building. I finally made It to the nearest police station. I entered It, and went straight to the back, but before I can I was stopped by one of the officers. "Who do you think you are?" I pulled out the ID, and signed (Sign language) to him, "I have permission to international first responder areas." He nodded In approval. If you didn't understand what happened there, some hybrids have vocals to talk In different languages. But me, I don't have the right type to speak clearly or pronounce right things, So I use Sign language. I hate It though, sometimes I forget how to do things... Which Is fine. I'm a hero to many loyal and innocent citizens, I have to keep going no matter what. Once I got to an office of someone's (no one was In there) I hopped on the chair to the desk and went searching for answers to this cuteguy problem. I found out more and more by the second, this must be a lie. Why would Cuteguy 'kill' a villian? I kept thinking and writing down notes about It all so I can ask questions when he gets here. As soon as I finished I realized Its already 3:01 so from here to new jersey airport was farrr, so I should get going.
~Grians POV, on the plane to new jersey, US. 4:56 pm~
Ahh time to relax. I thought to myself, I lye back in my chair. With my type of money I got into first class I had tea, a couple of cookies and ofc, a slice of cheescake. I was quite alright chilling out, clearing my mind off of the incident. I couldn't help but to get a new phone. I mean I couldn't go phoneless, like what if someone needs Phoenix? "Excuse me sir~?" a light voiced women said, standing next to me. She had a jacket covering her head and a shadow over that so I couldn't see her face perfectly, she also had a white v-neck shirt with ripped dark blue jeans, topping it off with a crescent moon shaped necklace. "yes?" "Is anyone sitting there~?" she asked "no... why?" "So I can sit by your lonely butt sir." She giggled crossing Infront of me to the seat beside me she lied it back to the length of which mine was In. She smiled at me and I softly smiled back at her. "I never got a name." She said straight up. "Oh- um, Charles. Charles Grian, though my friends call me Grian, G or Gri." "Nice to meet you Gri! I'm pearlescentmoon! or known as Pearl." "Wow... like you put that all together?" I asked "Yes sir!" She laughed, and so did I. But at that very moment, a thud came from the roof of the plane. "Villain!" me and pearl both said at the same time, looking at each other. I ran off to the bathroom to transform Into Phoenix, even though I promised myself not to do the 'hero and villain' thing anymore. I opened the emergency door to the plane and held onto the handle. "you can do this, you can do this." I whispered to myself. I jumped out, closing the door behind me quickly, but swiftly. I flew to a wing and held onto the base of the plane, peering up to see who the person was. I saw him, a light-brown haired male, with a blackish-greyish hoodie with green outlines. He had a gas mask like thingy? and purple google? Probably a villain of some sort. He was sitting on the edge of the other side of the plane from where I was.
