The past never truly heals. Until it's the right time...

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Angst. Mention of possible abuse.

And crying.

Lots of crying.

Also some grumbo

Grian pov

I begin to build up my base the storm of thoughts running threw my head.

Each voice in my head making me feel weaker and not motivated... I stop and sit on my bed gripping my hair pulling it begging for all of this pain and memories to stop.

Wanting them just to leave me alone.

"I'm safe" I say to myself.

"They can't get me here" I say once more.

I feel tears run down my face from the memories.

"I didn't mean to..." I say out loud as more tears fall my mind thinking back to what happened when we left yandere high.

The murderest look on yuki face..... I slowly rock back and forth.

"your in hermits world now....not there..." I say repeatedly to myself trying.

No hoping I can convince myself of that but I know deep down that they will never leave me.

I'll never truly feel safe.

I know they could just walk threw a portal and be here.

I know they most likely they have forgotten about me.

As of sam did. But those words.

No.

Memories...will haunt me forever

. I keep rocking back and forth feeling the tears turn down my face. I was so caught up in my thoughts I failed to remember mumbo was coming over.

I keep rocking back and forth but freeze when I feel a hand on my shoulder.

I slowly look up to see mumbo looking at me worrily.

"hey ..what's wrong..." mumbo says.

And like that everything all the hurt.

The memories.

The pain came crashing down on me and i lung at mumbo hugging him and crying.

I could tell he was shocked by this action but then I feel him hug me back. 

Mumbo pov

Grian lunged at me hugging me crying,, I was shocked to say the least but...I knew he needed this and I hugged back petting his back and whispering to him "it's gonna be okay..." I say he continued to cry holding onto me like it was depending on his life.

Which scared me....grian a upbeat guy...to see him so broken.....hurt... I think to myself as I hear him slowly stop crying.. I keep holding onto him waiting for him to talk but....I hear soft snoring and I sigh holding him.."he better explain this tomorrow" I say laying with him against me.

Welp...there we go...uh any requests

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