SULLY'S MUSICAL GRIAN ONESHOTS!! ✨

Other Friends

yo yo yo

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I made (n/a) a meanie :( ( obsessive ex who's mind was finally snapped after (n/a)

cackles

ok lets do this !!

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It was visitor's day. Everything had been going well, considering more often than not, no one joins the world.

Then Grian's friend joined. At least, they think he's Grian's friend. The avian was off-world, meeting with someone named 'Phil !!!' As Grian had said.

Needless to say, when this random blue-shirted man came through the portal, crashing the day's ending meeting, everyone felt... off about him.

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He seemed...

crazy...

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" Well, well, well, well! Let me get a look at the menagerie!!"

The hermits had gathered around the portal when he'd dropped in, grinning like a psychopath. Pearl seemed to be shaking in her boots. The man moved closer to where Boatem had gathered, his harsh eye looking over every hermit apart of the group.

" You must be Mumbo!"

Blue-shirt man jabbed the redstoner in the chest with a finger, moving to stand infront of Scar.

" You must be Scar!"

His eye noticeably twitched when he moved to the side to discover Pearl, who'd moved her hands up infront of her chest, like she was approaching a wild animal.

" And Grian's Pearl, well, he took you with him.. Isn't that just swell?"

By the tone of voice, this man clearly did not find it swell.

" .. It can't be.."

Pearl's cautious voice rang out in the confused silence.

" Oh, but it can be! And it is!"

Blue-shirt man moved closer and closer to Pearl, glaring up at her.

" I got a new style, and a few new toys... That are going to put an end to your ' HApPiLy eVeR aFtEr' once and for all!!"

He screeched with maniacal laughter, backing up towards the center of the semi circle, with the wall holding the hub portal behind him. What was this psychopath saying? What did he want with Grian's closets friends?? 

X took a step forward. He should diffuse the situation.

" Woah, woah, this had got to be a misunderstanding! In-case you haven't heard, Hermitcraft is a safe haven for al-"

" Yeah, yeah I've heard. Your stupid little message is on loop!"

On Loop? Ok, yeah, this man must be high or something. X eyed his cracked headphones, frowning. 

" X, back away from him..."

It was Pearl again. What did Pearl know? Why was she withholding information?

" I just love that part where Grian spends the rest of his days on this nowhere server, with a bunch of NOBODIES!!"

The man's words were overwhelmed with loud laughing, a frustrated sound. The Hermits watched as he withdrew a strange weapon- one they would later learn was a pistol, known for its excellent murder properties. ( MAYBE IF AMERICA JUST KEPT GUNS OUT OF THE PUBLICS HANDS- ahem sorry)