Hermitcraft Inktober: Writer's Addition

7★Things You Don't Talk About At Parties

It was bearing Halloween and the hermits had decided to throw a party to celebrate. So, Xisuma had selected a team of hermits to decorate the spawn area and a team to manage snacks and music. The team for the decoration ended up being Stress, Pearl, Gem, Cleo and Bdubs. Meanwhile, on snacks and music was Scar, Impulse, False and Tango. The remaining hermits could do whatever before the time they had arranged for the party to start.

When it was time for the party to start, hermits began to show up one by one. Most of which had decided to dress up.

A large amount of hermits had decided to dress up as either a witch or wizard or vampire, while a few had decided to dress up as something completely different. For example, Scar had decided to dress up as his cat, Jellie.

It was an hour into the party and all the hermits where sat in a circle, talking about nothing in particular. Well all the hermits except Doc who had still to show up at the party.

"Has anyone heard anything from Doc? It's been an hour already and he still isn't here" Xisuma brought up.

However, before anyone could reply, a figure was seen walking towards them, causing silence to fall upon the hermits.

The figure wore a white and purple robe and held a mask in their hand. They showed no sign as stopping. As they got closer, the hermits were able to make out more details about the figure, the figure who had now slipped the mask they held on.

It wasn't long before the figure was a couple inches away and the hermits could fully see each detail of the figure. Then, a small scream of fear and panic broke the silence of the hermits and they all looked towards the source.

Grian.

The avian was seen hiding behind Mumbo, seemingly cowering in fear at the figure. The figure, who immediately removed their mask at the sight and revealed themselves to be none other than Doc.

"You okay Grian?" Scar asked, going to comfort the cowering blonde.

"Watcher" was all Grian mumbled out as he remains behind Mumbo.

"Grian, it's just Doc," Xisuma pointed out, "there aren't any watchers here."

All the hermits took turns to comfort Grian, until eventually he was back to his usual self.

"So, G, you wanna talk about it?" Scar asked the server's pesky bird.

"I guess I should after all you'll all probably find out at some point well except you Pearl as you already know," Grian started, "so, basically I was the admin for a server called Evolution SMP, Evo for short. One day, everyone on the server got together and we went to the end to fight the dragon. However, as we jumped into the portal, we got separated and each had to fight a separate dragon. When I had defeated the dragon I was fighting, the watchers appeared and gave me an a choice. Either I join them or I refuse and Evo gets destroyed. So, I joined them. I should have never trusted that they would keep their word. They ended up destroying Evo anyway. Thankfully though all the evolutionists escaped before they were killed. Well as least to my knowledge they did."

"Yeah," Pearl interrupted, "everyone was able to escape, although we suffered some minor injures in the process. However, the main thing g is that we all made it out alive."

"Thank god for that," Grian smiled, "anyways as I was saying, after some time, I managed to escape the watchers and that when you found me Xisuma and invited me to join season 6."

"Well that is a lot of information to take in. If I had known I wouldn't have dressed as a watcher. Sorry for scaring you Grian" Doc explained, processing the information quicker than the other hermits.

"It's okay Doc, you didn't know. Now, how about we forget this conversation happened and we get back to the party" Grian smiled.

With that, all the hermits agreed but not before reminding Grian that they are always there for him when he needs someone to talk too. They all then got back to the party and back to enjoying themselves.