GRIANGST ONESHOTS

Breakdown{2}

Grian was up in the sky, trying to find anyone who can help him. He was on the verge of a breakdown and didn't know what to do. He soon landed in front of Larry the Snail and just broke down there. He couldn't hold back the tears anymore.
"Grian?" A voice said behind him. It was Scar, he was still at his base. The voice made Grian flinch and his breathing became erratic.
"Grian, you're fine just breathe."
"C-Can't." Grian's chest was still heaving, he was trying to get any form of oxygen in to his body when everything went black.

"X! Something's wrong with Grian!" Scar ran inside the hermits base and Grian was being carried in his arms. The young hermit was sweating non stop and his face was contorted in distress.
"I don't know what's happening, I tried changing his shirt but he started to sweat more and-" Scar took a deep breath.
"And I placed him in a cold area but it got worse!"
"Bring him here." Xisuma sighed. Grian's mental health is slowly deteriorating and everyone has seemed to figure it out. He could be seen crying, having a panic attack, going to stab himself and pulling on his hair. All times, somebody was there, all times, someone would help him and they would think it's getting better. It wasn't. He was only getting worse. Every night, Grian would have a breakdown or panic attack and sometimes both since one can cause either. Nobody notices since everyone else is asleep at the time.

Xisuma placed Grian on a bed and by the time he did, he was burning up. He was sweating non stop and his breathing was heavy.
"Put some ice on his head, its in one of these shulkers." The admin asked Scar to do while he went to find a potion of healing II since a normal potion of healing wasn't going to be enough.

By the time Xisuma got back, Grian was panicking.
"Grian, calm down!"
"Shut up! Shutupshutupshutupshutupshutup!" Grian kept yelling while pulling his hair. The voices won't be quiet and its unusual to hear Grian say words like that. Normally he was a lot more kind and never said those types of words unless he really has to. Xisuma slowly walked up to the hermit.
"You're fine, its okay." He put a hand on Grian's shoulder.
"X-" Grian was immediately forced into a hug, he broke and started to cry into Xisuma's red suit.
"I'm-I-"
"Shh, take your time Grian."
'He's so young, second youngest in fact and he suffers this. He doesn't deserve to. The stress is already enough and now this?' Xisuma felt bad for Grian. Mumbo was happy and Xisuma even met his family and they were so kind. When he met Grian's family, it gave off a different vibe. He didn't meet Grian's family but he heard of them. He was an admin, its all done by the controller, mods.
"I'm sorry." Grian mumbled. He gripped onto the hermit's suit tighter. Xisuma saw Grian's shirt getting wet from the sweat and took it off. He saw the young hermits thin body frame, his ribs.
"He looks so... Malnourished." Scar sighed. He never knew Grian was like this since whenever they would have a party, Grian would eat quite a lot then leave for a bit and come back. He assumed the hermit wanted fresh air because it was usually a bit cramped so he let it off.

Xisuma forced the potion down the hermits throat and the rest of the healing was left for the body. By the time they were done with everything, Grian had woken up. Nobody was in the room at the time besides Cleo since she agreed to watch over Grian while Xisuma and Scar were busy.
"Hey Grian, how're you feeling?"
"Tired..." Grian mumbled. He wanted more sleep.
"You wanna sleep more?"
"Mhm... Sleep.."
"Awwh okay." The door opened a while after Grian had fallen asleep. Xisuma walked in and saw Grian still on the bed.
"Has he woken up?"
"Yup, he just needed more rest."
"Oh alright. Mind asking him to drink this?"
"Hm? What's this?"
"Something to help with his stress and anxiety." Xisuma explained. Cleo nodded and continued to wait for Grian to wake up.

When he did, he was reluctant.
"Drink it Grian!"
"Mmmm... No!"
"Grian, c'mon!"
"Nuh-uh!"
"So you aren't gonna drink it yourself?"
"Never! I don't want that rubbish!"
"Grian, its to help you-"
"Bleh!"
"Fine, I'll have to force it down your throat!" Cleo started to chase Grian around the base, occasionally spilling a bit of the potion. Finally, she pinned Grian down and forced the potion down his throat.
"See, wasn't that bad eh?"
"I feel sick..." Grian mumbled as he curled into a ball on the ground, arms gripping his stomach.
"God, what'd he give you?"
"I...I don't know..." Grian's stomach hurt a lot and his head was pounding. His heartbeat got faster and he hated every second of it.

To be continued. Next part not gonna come out that soon! Exams! Really, Really sorry! Take care sweet cheeks <3333