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Haunted house (grians memories)

these are some of the memories grian recovers on his journey to find Doc in my haunted house AU. This bit has been in my drafts for a long time now because i just didn't know what to to with it. But even so i hope you'll enjoy! <3

{Trigger warning: anxiety attacks, mentions of character death, violence and murder}

»»——⍟——«« (Grians Pov)

It was a cold night and I was hiding in the forest. My whole body was aching because of the wounds littering it. The worst of them where the two big cuts on my back, which were situated right where my wings used to be. The watchers cut them off after they noticed my betrail.

Tears started to roll down my face. I tried not to think about it and started walking deeper into the forest, but I knew I would never be able to forget what happened. More tears started falling from my eyes and in the end I still ended up thinking about it.

The reason the other watchers hurt me and cut of my wings was because I was supposed to spy on someone called Tautris and as soon as I got the information I needed I was supposed to kill him. But something went wrong and I started taking a liking to this guy and we actually became friends. Watchers where not supposed to have feelings, but then again I wasn't born a watcher and when the day came where they wanted me to kill him I refused.

The situation escalated and Tautris and I started fighting them, but in the end he still ended up getting killed and they got the information they needed. They tortured me and cut of my wings as punishment, but at some point I managed to escape.

I summoned a portal and fled to this forest. I made sure to teleport far away from them and out of their sights. I just hoped that they would never be able to find me!

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The next day I woke up and was relived to find that the pain had already been lessend, but something seemed off. I looked around trying to identify what was causing that uncomfortable feeling in me and then my eyes locked with a pair of green ones, hidden in the bushes.

I jumped up and tried running away, but an intense pain, which shot through my body, stoped me from doing so. I screamed out in pain and fell to the ground wimpering. I heard the rustling of leaves behind me and tried to crawl away, but it was no use. I heard the person run up to me with light steps and I didn't dare to look at them.

When they where right next to me, I even squinted my eyes shut, expecting to get hurt or killed, but nothing happened. Instead the person kneeled down next to me and inspected me carefully.

"What the hell happened to you?" A female voice asked and I flinched at how loud she was. I cracked open one eye and looked at her. Her hair was long, curly and a ginger color. She wore some torn clothes and a flower crown made from thorns and some dead flowers. Her skin looked really pale and almost greenish. She had big bags under her eyes. The woman looked worried and tired, but she still wore a comforting and kind smile. I felt like I could trust her.

"If you don't wanna talk about it that's fine. But we gotta patch you up! You look absolutely horrible." She said and extended her hand out to me. "I'm Cleo by the way. Nice to meet ya!" She grinned at me and I hesitantly grabbed her hand.

She pulled me up and put my arm over her shoulders so that I could lean on her while we were walking. She got us out of the woods and soon after we reached a small wooden cabin.

She knocked on the door with her foot and after a few seconds it opened, revealing a man in a blue T-shirt. He wore some glasses and Immediately looked concerned when he saw me.