TW'S
- Blood
- Injury Description

Caged.

He was caged.

Scar was in a different room, he though that he was all alone.

Except he wasn't.

There was a Watcher close by, staring at him through the bars.

Grian gritted his teeth, glaring at the Watcher.

"Where did you put Scar." He spoke, his eyes now purple, a few scratches on his face. The Watcher looked down at him, their acidic smile growing even wider.

"Not going to tell you." The Watcher responded, bending down and flicking Grian's forehead. Grian shoved the Watcher away, his eyes glowing more purple with every passing second.

"Where. Is. Scar." Grian demanded, his wings starting to turn purple as well. The Watcher took a step back, raising their hands.

"Look, look, you shouldn't be getting mad. It won't help with anything." The Watcher tried. Grian raised his hand and a dark ball formed.

"I don't care!" Grian shouted, releasing the ball and making it hit the Watcher. The Watcher was thrown back against the wall, and was struggling to get up. Grian quickly teleported out of his cage, stretching his wings, and grabbing a spear from the wall.

"Hey hey hey, you know you can't do this-" The Watcher was cut off when Grian stabbed them in the neck. The Watcher started to cough up blood, and Grian took that as a good sign, before raising the spear again.

He stabbed the Watcher in the chest.

Again.

Again.

And Again.

Until the Watcher was no longer moving or twitching.

Grian took the bloodstained key from the Watcher, twisting it around.

Grian had blood splattered onto his face, and a wicked smile formed.

Yet, his smile faded when he remembered about Scar.

'Shit. I have to go find him.' Grian thought, throwing the spear to the side and running off. He spread his wings and took to flying, as it would make him go faster.

While he was flying, he also killed any Watcher he saw, which ended up in him killing almost all of them.

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'Why do these damn Watchers have so many halls?'

Grian flew around the halls, checking every room to see if Scar was there. When he encountered any room with Watchers inside, he made himself invisible so they wouldn't see him.

While passing one room, he heard the Watchers talking. Making himself invisible again, he silently listened to their conversation, seeing if they mentioned Scar at any point.

"... So, what happened?"

"I demanded him answers of what he knew about us and about him being a winner."

Grian froze, he immediately knew that it was about Scar.

"And?"

"He refused to answer me, or he would just speak and then stutter. I got mad at him, and well..."

Grian saw their faces look down, and so did too.

The Watcher who was speaking about Scar was holding a bloody blade.

Grian blood boiled with rage as he saw Scar's blood on the blade. Surely they didn't kill him, right?

"Oh. Did you kill him?"

"Not exactly. But I hurt him enough that he could die."

"That's good. Will that get Xelqua to his breaking point?"

"I hope so."

Grian's anger only grew, once the Watcher said that they almost killed Scar.

Grian summoned two knifes, before throwing the both of them into the Watchers heads. They both fell to the ground, both dead.

Grian made himself visible again, turning around sharply when he smelt blood.

"Scar." Grian uttered, as he flew off again, following the scent of blood.

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Grian landed right by the room where the bloody scent was coming from. He couldn't hear Scar, so he guessed that Scar was most likely unconscious. Taking a few deep breaths to control his anger, Grian went inside.

Taking a few steps in, Grian froze.

Like Grian, Scar was also caged, but unlike Grian, Scar was lying in a very scary pool of blood.

His own blood.

"Scar. SCAR!" Grian whisper-yelled, running over to Scar's cage. Pulling out the key he got from his own cage earlier, he unlocked the cage. Gently, as if not to hurt Scar any more, Grian took Scar out, laying him against his chest, so he could see the extent of Scar's injuries.

The main injury was by his chest, where the area was penetrated by a big stab wound. Looking Scar over, he saw a few other stab wounds. One of his leg, another on his arm, a head injury, and burns all over. Scar could die if Grian didn't act fast. Frantically looking around, Grian found a med kit, and after laying Scar against the wall of the cage, Grian jumped up to grab it.

Already back at Scar's side, Grian opened up the med kit, taking out the contents. He looked back at Scar, who was knocked out cold. At least Grian didn't have to worry if Scar was waking up at any point.

The healing process was long. Because of the chest stab wound being so close to Scar's heart, Grian had to constantly check if Scar's heart was still beating or not. Once the chest wound was patched up, Grian quickly worked on the other stab wounds, the head injury, and the burns.

Finally, after a while, Grian leant back, checking over Scar to make sure he got of the wounds and burns covered. Seeing no other injuries, Grian threw the med kit to the side, before he heard rustling.

Looking over, he saw that Scar was slowly waking up.

'At least he didn't wake up when I was healing him' Grian thought, scooping up Scar and holding him close. Scar shook from the pain and Grian winced.

"I'll get you out of here Scar, I promise. We'll get back onto Hermitcraft, then you can rest." Grian whispered, in case any other Watcher that he didn't kill heard. Scar nodded, letting Grian do what he needed to.

With one hand, Grian opened a portal back to Hermitcraft. Looking back down at Scar, he stepped into the portal, still holding Scar close and tight. As soon as they went into the portal, it closed, and they had left the Watcher's Realm.

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Scar and Grian spawned back inside of Grian's base. Quickly, Grian put Scar down on the nearest bed and went to find a healing potion. While finding one, he felt his communicator buzz multiple times, it might be his friends, worried for the two. He just decided to ignore them for now. 

Walking back to where Scar was, Grian opened the bottle and coaxed Scar into drinking it. When Scar had finished the potion, Grian threw it away, before finding a few bandages to cover up his scratches on his face. Grian was about to leave the room, before Scar whispered something.

"Please stay. I don't want to be alone."

Grian turned back to look at Scar, who was reaching for Grian. Smiling, Grian pulled out his communicator and typed in a message.

<Grian> just saw all of your messages, I'll responded to them later, and you can ask question later. me and scar are going to rest.

Putting his communicator away, Grian walked over to Scar and lay down, holding Scar close. He felt Scar plant a kiss into Grian's hair, and Grian kissed Scar on the forehead.

"I love you Grian.." Scar muttered, smiling tiredly.

"I love you too Scar." Grian responded, smiling as well.

Together, they fell asleep in each others arms, small smiles on both of their faces.

As Grian fell asleep, he promised himself and Scar something.

This will never happen again.

Him and Scar will never get taken by the Watchers again.

They're safe.

They're back home.

They don't need to worry anymore.

They're safe, all thanks to Grian.