This is a writing challenge created by KitKatExists

Climate: really sunny, the sun is rising to it's peak, no clouds in sight.

Setting: False's starter base.

Hermits used:

Comfort hermit: Welsknight

The hermit who you look the most like (looks, not gender): Surprisingly, I look like Falsey (FalseSymmetry). (Blue eyes, blond hair).

Give one of the hermits you picked your current mood: False/nervous.

Here the story I planned summed up: After Wels' return, False is happy to have one of her closest friends back. Over the course of a few months, False is beginning to notice that Wels is acting strange. Just like he did before he went into the comatose state and was left behind.

This story is based off of another Hermitcraft book 'Manual Restart' but (spoilers) Wels doesn't lose his memories.
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False was worried.

About what? You might ask?

Wels.

He'd been acting weird for a few days now. Like, he was much more sluggish.

Just like before-

False shook off those horrible thoughts. No way! It won't happen again!

..

Right..?

(Flashback brought to you by the Bdubs head cult)

A young girl sat in a tree, staring at the sunset, taking in it's yellows, oranges, and pinks. It was like a painting in the sky.

"Hey.."

The girl yelped in fright, nearly fallung off her branch. A soft laugh echoed from below her.

Right there was a young boy, around her age, at the base of the tree. He smiled, putting his hands behind his back with a cheeky grin.

"Hiya Falsey!" The boy greeted. His dirty blonde hair shined in the sunlight. Stormy sky met ocean blue.

"What have I told you about sneaking up on me??" False huffed. She wasn't that mature yet, considering she hadn't even reached the age to leave the village on her own.

"Well, if you keep sneaking out, then I'll have to keep following you. You know the rules Falsey."

"Very funny Wels. Since when were you such a stickler for the rules??" False challenged. Wels' eyes fell to the ground.

"Since my dad signed me up for royal guard training."

False gasped, barely stifling it with her hand. Wels' eyes didn't leave their spot on the trail.

(End of flashback)

False cupped her hand around her mouth, not to silence a gasp of shock, but to quiet a sob that escaped her throat.

She'd chosen to collect her thoughts in her starter base, the dirt walls offering a sense of comfort.

Her and Wels go back many years, to before either of them had even thought of adventure.

You see, False was almost a born rebel. She loved getting into mischief. That prompted of lot of kids to steer away from her, for fear that they'd get wrapping up in whatever she was planning next.

False laughed a little, remembering how young her had been so much like Grian.

So, False grew up without any friends. But one day, that all changed.

It was a fateful rainy day in the village area, not that it stopped the young girl  from her usual shenanigans.

Well, her shenanigans ended up also getting the attention of some feral dogs, who gave chase. Eventually, the girl found herself cornered.

However, False wasn't going down without a fight, not a chance. She fought the dogs with an old wooden training blade that had been her father's.

Just as she wearing down, a sharp whistle stopped them all. There was a boy, probably around 1-2 years older than her. In his hand, was a basket of raw meats.

With a mighty heave, he threw it, drawing the dogs away from False. After a moment, he engaged in conversation.

"Are you ok..?" His blue eyes shined with concern. This was new to False, as she was used to annoyed or even disgusted looks from the other villagers. However, she wasn't slow to snap back.

"What were you doing?? I had it handled!"

The boy sighed, shaking his head. "Whatever you say..."

The boy started to leave. He was almost at the opening of the ally when False stopped him.

"Hey wait!" She yelled, the boy turned. "Thanks for... helping me."

The boy smiled brightly. "It's no problem! So, what's your name? Mine's Wels."

"False."

The boy grinned. "Ok, I'll see you around Falsey!"

The memory always had a way with calming False. She loved to remember how the two had met, and the adventures they'd gone on before being separated.

False remembered how distraught she'd been when they had left Wels behind in the season 6 world and how happy she'd been when she received the news of Wels' return, thanks to Cub, of course.

But now it was possible to happen again and she didn't know what to do. Could she really leave her friends behind again like that??

No, no she couldn't. Not again. She'd make sure of it. Even if the same events happened again, she'd at least take him with her. She had to.

She'd make sure he wasn't abandoned again.