Sorrow(A Hermitcraft Fanfiction)

Chapter One

Hello, non-existent fanbase! Here's chapter one! -HPGacha

Grian P.O.V.

Grian woke up, panicking.

Evo's over, Grian. Herobrine's gone, he told himself.

Sighing, he started working on his base.

He didn't think anything would go wrong today.

He worked on his modern blender into the night.

He was still working on his base when X sent him a message on his communicator. 

Hey G, can you come to Mumbo's base? We need to talk.

Coming, he replied. 

He took his elytra and started flying towards Mumbo's base, wondering what the seriousness was about. After all, he had been working on his base all day.

Nothing was wrong, right? Right?

When he arrived at Mumbo's base, everyone was looking at him strangely, like… like they hated him.

They didn't hate him, right? Right?

"W-What is it?", He asked, scared of an angry response.

After all, anger had led to their deaths.

"You know what it is," Mumbo replied, a harsh growl coming from his usually kind voice.

"N-no I d-don't" Grian replied, his voice getting shakier as he remembered the arguments during Evo that lead to everyone's death.

Was Herobrine here?

"Mumbo, calm down"

That was X, who seemed skeptical of him, but not as angry as Mumbo.

"I trusted him X! Heck, we all did! And he betrayed us in the worst way possible! He should be banned!"

Why was Mumbo so angry? Was Herobrine messing with his head like he did with the players on Evo? If so, why now? And how did he get here?

"We have no actual evidence that it was actually Grian, anyone could have changed the sign. Even though it probably was him, because he's the new one on Hermitcraft, and the person would have to be whitelisted, I cannot ban him without evidence."

What were they talking about? He felt glad that he wasn't getting banned even though X and Mumbo seemed to hate him. He didn't know why they hated him, but not getting banned was a plus. Still, he wanted to know why they were mad at him.

"W-what are you talking about?"

Anger. Pain. Death.

He was getting really scared now. He kept getting Evo flashbacks. It was getting really stuffy out here…

Still, he needed to know. There must be really convincing evidence, right? They wouldn't just turn on him if there was the slightest chance that he could be bad, right? RIGHT!?

After all, they were his friends.

And friends trusted each other.

"Doc was found murdered in his base, the only clue being a sign that said 'Say goodbye to your friend! -G'. That obviously leads to you, and there are other tiny bits of evidence, like the fact that this has never happened before and you are the newest hermit. However, there is no concrete evidence that it was you, and because of that I cannot ban you."

Oh.

Oh.

Doc was dead. And the other hermits hated him.