=Grian's POV=

Every time I get comfortable, every time I am happy and every time I think hermitcraft can be my home.

They stop me.

The Watchers.

They took me from Evo, my home ,my friends...

I wasn't allowed to call them family.

So I had to be taken away when I did.

I get up from my bed. it's been 10 -15
Since Iskall left. but the minute I get up I start coughing. I look at my hand.

There was blood on it.

The Watchers made it very clear that I couldn't call this place home. so they send warnings to remind me not to let it happen again.

I don't know how but the Watchers always find me telling me i don't deserve to be here.

After my coughing fit I fly towards the shopping district but land the second I see a way on solid ground because every time I fly they give me another warning, my elytra would shake telling me it might break.

I walk all the way over to my pickle shop going inside I check the chests out of curiosity, I made a couple diamonds but that didn't matter now.

I sit down on the ground almost meditating.

The reason why I go through this is because the Watchers said I was a    'special case' what ever that means.

After a while I lose track of time getting lost in my train of thought.

=A hour later=

=Mumbos POV=

I had managed to get my hand out of the sorting system I look at my hand making sure I didn't break it.

I hear a wur of fireworks I turn around expecting iskall or grian.

"Doc?!"

"Long story short me and iskall crashed and I'm filling in for him."
Doc explains.

"Have you seen grian?" He asked.

"No, Come to think of it I haven't seen him since the war" I answered now a little concerned

"I've checked his entire base twice he's not there"

"Well I know grian hasn't been flying a lot so where is the closest thing  grian would go to if he was bored?"

"The shopping district?" Doc said

"Bingo let's go"

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=Docmc77 POV=

"Where on earth is he?" Mumbo said getting real worried

"we've checked the entire area so he must be somewhere else" I said.

"Well not everywhere"
Mumbo said pointing at grian's pickle shop

"It wouldn't hurt to check"

"Let's find out"

"HE'S NOT HERE!?"

"MUMBO! Any louder and I would be deaf."

"Sorry it's ju- look!"
Mumbo said pointing at something on the ground.

"Its a pickaxe." I said picking it up.

"What's it called?"

"The fax machine" I answered.

Mumbo's face paled.

"What is it? You look like you just saw Herobrine"

"It's what I don't see that worries me"

"What do you mean?" I ask a little confused

"That's grian's pickaxe, the one he never leaves without it." His voice almost failing.

"Grian where are you?"
I hear Mumbo mumbled (hehe what a mouthful)

Grian when I find you are getting a wack on the head for making us worry.

=Iskall POV=

"Phew" I had just repaired my elytra
And was about to go to grian's when doc called.

Me; hey doc hows grian?
Doc: ya about that...
Me:where is he?
Doc: he's not here.
Me:ok he might be in the shopping district.
Doc:we checked, the only thing we found was grian's pickaxe.
Me: we?
Doc: me and mumbo.
Me: oh ok be right there.
Doc: meet us at grian's pickle shop.

I ended the call.
So it seems either grian's missing or Mumbo and doc are lousy at finding things.

I'm gonna go with the second one.

A few minutes later

"Your sure you checked everywhere?"

"Yes Mumbo he couldn't have got far"

"I don't know about that doc"

I said stopping Mumbo and Doc's argueing.

"He had atleast a hour head start so he could be anywhere" I say " he could be at Mumbos base right now or-"
I stop talking, we all heard a sound that sounded like glass breaking.

We look at each other before racing off to the jar part of the shop.

I see a hole in the jar as if someone ran through it with a little bit of blood soaked cloth stuck on a shard of glass.

"Or he dranked a invisibility potion before we entered the building" I say looking at the two while holding the piece of red cloth.

Grian... I hope your okay.