Cold ( Grian angst )

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This story takes place in season 7

Tw: cutting

Hermitcraft Group Chat
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Xisuma - Me and Iskall just built a cabin in a snow biome we found.

Iskall - Lets all take a break for today and hang out together in the cabin! It'll be mega !!

Mumbo - Ooo a cabin? I'm coming

Stress - I'm also coming!

False - I'll bring some hot Chocolate for us

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——the day they go to the cabin—-

When they arrived there they were all having fun, throwing snowballs at each other, singing songs, joking around and even telling scary stories.

When it began to get dark Grian and Mumbo were sent in the forest to get more wood for the fire. A blizzard started and the wind became stronger, pushing the younger hermit off his feet at times. When the wind became unbearable Grian walked next to the cliff and due to him not eating much and over working the wind pushed him causing him to tumble down. Mumbo returned to the cabin covered in snow.

"I got the fire wood!" Mumbo cheered.
Everyone had gone silent.

"Mumbo.. wheres Grian..?" Iskall asked. Mumbo turned back, unaware that he wasn't following him anymore. " I might've lost him when the blizzard started.. "

" Blizzard?!!!" Doc and scar shot up, instantly running outside to get him. Xisuma, iskall and Mumbo followed aswell.

Luckily the fall wasn't that long but Grian lost his coat somewhere in the snow. The shivering hermit was walking back up, trying to get back to the cabin but was always pushed back to the bottom of the cliff. By this time Grian was out of energy and didn't want to continue going. He leaned on a tree with deep breathes trying to stay warm.

"Grian!" Iskall yelled trying to find the small hermit. "Buddy where are you!?" Doc yelled. A trail of messy foot prints caught Xisuma's eyes. "Guys I think Grian might be this way.

Grian only had his sweater on to keep himself warm as he slowly freezes to death. Xisuma and the gang keeps following the trail until it came to an end. Xisuma was confused and worried. "Right there!" Iskall yelled, pointing to a red sweater in the distance.

Grian's berating became course and unstable as his body temperature started to drop. Xisuma took off his jacket and put it on Grian cause he was shivering. "You're gonna be okay Grian.. we're going to get you back home" Iskall said, calmly. Doc made Grian go on his back as he carried him. By the time they walked back to the cabin Grian was unconscious

Doc set Grian down on a couch near the fire place as an attempt to cool him down. Xisuma took his sweater off because it was getting wet from all the melted snow. The hermits realized how thin Grian was and was worried if he was mentally stable and if he was actually taking care of himself like he said he was. They also noticed small cuts near his wrists. Xisuma put a blanket on top of him as stress put his sweater away to wash it.

A few minutes later

Grian started to wake up and noticed a fire was right in front of him and instantly shot up and noticed the hermits were right next to him like they were waiting for him to wake up.

"hel.. hello?" Grian mumbled covering his forearms and torso with the blanket.

"Grian are you alright?" Joe asked.

"Yes..? W-why are you all.. staring at me..? " Grian questioned.

"I mean mentally Grian. Are you mentally stable?" Joe asked again.

"I'm doing alright.. " Grian said, getting up and walking to his room to avoid anymore questions.

Since nobody was there he took the opportunity to cut so he grabbed his razor from his bag and some bandages. He cut until he was satisfied. The hermit then wrapped his forearms in bandages and put on a spare sweater he had. Grian fell asleep on his bed.

Scar walked in to check on him and noticed some red stains on the floor and undid bandages around his forearms. "X! C-can you come at Grian's room for a while..?" Scar asked. "Sure what's wro-.." Xisuma's heart dropped as he walked by Grian. He ran to him and splashed a instant health potion on him. "Damit Grian.. don't do this to yourself" Xisuma mumbled, feeling bad for the young hermit.

End. Okay kinda wanna make a part 2 to this now-

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