Crossover - A Hermitcraft/ Creepypasta Fanfiction (On Hiatus)

Chapter Eighteen

-4th Person, Duo-

Mumbo and I are great friends. Me and Grian were good friends, I'd say. I would do anything for Mumbo. I would give my all for Grian. That's why when Mumbo committed suicide, I was so sad. When Grian perma-died, I guess that's why I wanted to die, to be with him. I embraced him when we met up in Heaven. He made me feel welcome about my decision. Though Ben was probably mad at me. Although, DS was undoubtedly pissed. I was happy. I felt good. "Mumbo, what a shock to see you here!" "Indeed it is, my friend, indeed it is." I cried a bit, I'm not proud. I'll admit that, when seeing Grian again, I did shed a tear or two. But that's normal. But it's not unordinary to cry.

-3rs Person Omniscient-

"I can't believe you're so calm about this X, what the heck?! Mumbo just committed suicide!" Tango yelled at the admin, tears streaming down his face. "We're all sad, but if we panic, everything will just unfold into chaos." Xisuma replied. He wanted to just break down and bawl his eyes out, but he knew he couldn't do that when everyone was in such a state of disarray. He needed to find Mumbo first, before he could even think about actually mourning either of his now late friends. Tango attempted to hit the admin, but Xisuma stopped him. "Come on Tango, just let him go..." Impulse said, but Tango shook his head.

"Listen, I'm just saying that there's no need for such widespread panic, that's all-" Tango interrupted him. "You don't even care that Mumbo's dead, do you?! You don't care about anyone!" Xisuma flinched. "I care about everyone, Tango. I'm just trying to stay calm to set a good example." Tango looked absolutely terrifying right now with how he was glaring at Xisuma. Xisuma was on the verge of losing it, and just melting into a puddle of sadness, but he didn't show it. "It doesn't look like it." Tango said, turning away from him. Xisuma snapped. Tears started streaming down his face, and he couldn't control it anymore. "I'm trying the best I can Tango! It's not easy having all these responsibilities, and this doubt, and this sadness, and just having to deal with it! You try being me for a day!"

Xisuma covered his mouth, crying harder than he ever had before. He was shocked that he had yelled like that. "I didn't know." Tango said in slight awe at Xisuma's sudden outburst, staring at him. "Yeah, well, it's not like I told anybody..." Tango stared at Xisuma weirdly. "What?" Xisuma snapped, glaring at Tango. Tango sighed. "Nothing." He sat down on the floor in defeat. Doc and Bdubs were in another room, getting along strangely well. "I'm just saying that if he's dead, someone needs to find him." Bdubs muttered quietly. "Jah, well, nobody seems in the state to do that right now." Bdubs nodded quietly. "Do you think we should try to do it?" Doc muttered. "If we do, I call dibs on picking a spot to bury him. I know it's weird to talk about design at a time like this, but I want him to be laid to rest somewhere nice. He deserves it." Doc nodded, for once agreeing with Bdubs.

Doc and Bdubs left the room. As Bdubs was about to enter the room where the others resided, though, Doc stopped him. "Maybe we should just go..." Bdubs nodded, but persisted. "I'm just going to drop something off real quick, as a just in case." Bdubs walked into the room, handed Keralis a slip of paper, and left. "Let's go before he finishes reading what it says." Doc nodded, walking towards the exit of the big base. Bdubs followed, having to run to keep up with the tall man. They both took to the skies, starting their search. It was going to be a long day of searching.