𓅪Past Grians 2𓅪

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A/N 

I wasn't going to make part 2, but a few people wanted to see one and requested it.

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SpiritualAradia

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TW: mentions of abuse

Also this is basically just a bunch of lore lol.

Enjoy the story! <3 Part 3 coming out soon as this part was too long I split it up! :)

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"Scar, can you watch over the other Grians? I'm taking our one to talk" X states after a tense silence lasting for what felt like years but in reality, was a few minutes. A nod came as a reply from Scar and without warning the admin grabbed Grians hand and they teleported to his base, away from all the hermits to have a private talk.

Xisuma sat down on a chair and gestured for the parrot to sit as well. "Do you mind explaining it all to me from the start, Grian?"

With a complying sigh, the Watcher sat down and started to explain.

"I went to high school in Japan and became best friends with two guys, Taurtis and Sam. Not long after Taurtis and I started dating, Sam hated it because he had an unreciprocated crush on Taurtis. He had a lot of psychological problems and ended up stabbing Taurtis after one particularly bad night out. I helped him in a car and drove him to the hospital, but by the time we reached the hospital it was already too la-" Grians voice broke before he was able to finish his sentence, the memory too painful. Xisuma took his hand and began stroking it, encouraging the smaller to continue.

"I found Sam and broke the news to him, and he shrugged it off, I was angry and started yelling at him: 'The doctors thought I did it! They thought I had killed my boyfriend and was trying to get me arrested! Do you not care!' He looked down at me with a smile - I will never forget that horrible smile - 'You should take the blame, be a good friend Gree-on' was his reply, he couldn't get himself to care about what a wicked monster he was"

Grian paused to wipe the tears from his face as well as take a few deep breaths.

"He found Taurtis' clothes and forced me to wear them, 'be the new Taurtis' as he put it, I refused, and he threatened me. Time passed and he grew worse and worse, actually believing I was Taurtis, and he forced me to date him. It was terrible and he abused me, with a knife - we were both teens and I was so scared of him I did everything he wanted me to, I killed people and got involved with the mafia, until it was too much, and I fled Japan and created my own server - Evolution SMP."

"I knew Sam would never let me escape, so I changed myself - I dyed my hair a bright yellow, changed my clothes from red to green - I couldn't wear blue, and I still can't without getting a panic attack, blue was Taurtis' signature color." As the tale went on, Xisuma's eyes widened in terror, the man continuously stopping yelps of terror from forming on his lips, strangling the sound in his throat instead, just as the admin had thought the story couldn't get any worse, he was proved wrong.

"Now that he has escaped that Sam guy, it surely can't get any worse" The admin thought to himself as his friend continued to tell his tale.

"Evolution SMP was a server that would change my life, it was a change where my newfound admin training could come in handy and where I would meet my new family, a lot of them I still see as brothers and sisters. It was great in the start, I finally felt free and in charge of my own life, but then the Watcher appeared. At first, it was all just simple tasks and fun riddles in change of gifts in the form of non-obtainable blocks, but soon the wicked nature of the Watchers would show, and their tasks and riddles became cruel, only completed to avoid a punishment even crueler. At one point, Jim answered a riddle wrong, and the Watchers cursed him, 'be the first to fall' was their words, and every life game the curse holds, Jim is always the first out."

"After that I started disobeying them, not afraid of the punishment - I just wanted revenge. At one point the Watchers saw me as too big of a threat, taking me and turning me into one of them. I got the Watcher name Xelqua. It was torture in the Watcher realm as I was still as rebellious as before and each time the punishment became worse. I eventually fled, and my name became wellknown as the 'Runaway Watcher' or 'The Free One', and people started praying to me. I stayed in the end realm for a long time before being able to blend in perfectly among other players and I chose a server to hide on - Hermitcraft" Grian finishes and Xisuma sits in stunned silence, he knew a lot of his hermits had trauma, but this was on a whole other level.

"Are you okay Grian?" The admin breaks the silence and the parrot's shoulders tense.

"Yes, I'm fine, but let's just get the other versions of me home and hope that them being here doesn't change much" The blonde says, averting his eyes from X's in order to avoid the pity in them.

"About that, how do we get them home?" Xisuma asks, having an idea as to how, but needing to run it past the literal Watcher in front of him to be sure. "I think sending them through the rift should be enough" The blonde replies, the rift still being a mystery to both the men, but right now their only answer.

"Okay, let's do it" The admin says while getting up from the chair, ready to get the rest of the Grians and hopefully get them safe home - even if the home were unstable. 

~1016 words

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