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Did It Hurt When You Fell From Heaven?

Summary:

Now she knows it wasn’t the most logical thing, but hey, it felt right.

That was until they decided they wanted two rewards now instead of one.

 

But at least now Grian wouldn’t be alone.

 

right?

 

The last thing both Pearl and Grain saw was each other, then darkness.

Notes:

Hi there!! I’m Eepy and I’m also on AO3 but due to wats happening I decided to post some on this platform.

Now due to this not being a super popular platform it doesn’t have all the characters already in the database(?) so apologies if I forgot people or something like that!!

Now I would like to clarify that this is MY fic that I wrote myself, I didn’t jst take someone else’s. I wrote (and still am writing), planned, and executed this MYSELF.

Anyways now that that parts over I hope you enjoy this fic that’s still a wip!!

Chapter 1: Sticks and Stones May Break my Bones

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Grian ̇/ᒷꖎᑑ⚍ᔑ

A sneak, a trickster, and a prankster. That’s what the Watchers knew him as.

 

When anyone, or any Watcher, heard his name, they all thought of the times he had tricked and pranked them all.

The humans, or his friends, brushed it off with a laugh and a jab or two, swearing they would get him back.

But, as for the Watchers? They despised his games.

 

‘⍑ᒷ ↸ᔑ∷ᒷᓭ ℸ ̣𝙹 ᒲᔑꖌᒷ ᔑ ⎓𝙹𝙹ꖎ 𝙹⎓ ⚍ᓭ!’ They would say, ‘⍑ᒷ ↸ᔑ∷ᒷᓭ ℸ ̣𝙹 ℸ ̣∷|| ᔑリ↸ !¡ꖎᔑ|| ∴╎ℸ ̣⍑ ⚍ᓭ ᔑᓭ ╎⎓ ⍑ᒷ ╎ᓭリ’ℸ ̣ ℸ ̣⍑ᒷ ℸ ̣𝙹||?’

 

‘He dares to make a fool of us!’ ‘He dares to try and play with us as if he isn’t the toy?’

 

One day the Watcher had enough. If a mere mortal thought he could belittle and mess with the (supposedly) strongest entities in the world, then he shall face their raft.

 

The Watchers opened a portal to the well-known sever of EVO ᒷ⍊𝙹.

 

If the human wanted to play, he could play.

 

 

He would just have to play their game first.

 

 

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A dark purple portal opened from the sky; it was surrounded by black and had bits of white and light purple in it. If not for what it brought, it could have been pretty, like the night sky or pictures of space, but this portal brought darkness and evil.

 

From the portal came void like monsters that looked almost like a starry night scenery, but everyone knew what the dark brought.

 

Where their face should be was just a two crossed halo like things covered in eyes, kind of like a creepy wanna-be biblically accurate angel. They wore dark purple robes that were outlined in gold.

Following the previous statement of wanna-be angels, from their back came two pairs of wings including two on their head as well. All of them are pure white with a slightly purple tint.

 

But despite their beauty (you wouldn’t catch Grian dead saying that aloud), everyone knew who they were and what they brought.

Watchers, known for watching smp’s and then destroying them once they became too boring and for playing with smp members sometimes diving them insane.

 

Thought the Watcher were also known for always bothering one certain smp the most.

And of course, it just had to be the one Grian and his friends were on, Evo.

 

They flew down from their portal, some holding weapons, others not.

They were looking for another game, but this time it was different.

 

Grian knew they were coming; he just knew it.

 

Both Grian and his friends stood tall as they looked at the pathetic excuse for gods. They weren’t just going to let them win without a fight.

 

 

----------------------- (time skip bc I don’t trust my ability to write a fight) ---------------------------

 

 

Grian looked at the mixture of gold and red everywhere. He and his friend knew this might happen; they had known they couldn’t win even if they really wanted to.

But that doesn’t stop the hurt...

 

Grian then looked at the monsters that created this; that started this.

 

He was angry.

 

At the Watchers, for doing this. For coming to his home. Our Home and thinking they could just walk all over him and his friends.

 

But he was also angry at himself. He had let this happen. If he had been better at coding, then they never would have gotten in. If Grian hadn’t annoyed and toyed with them so much then they would’ve never had the need to do this!

 

Grian should be the one punished. Not them. Not his friends.

 

 

But then again. This was the punishment.

 

Wasn’t it...?

 

 

One of the Watchers grabbed Grian by his wrist and lifted him off the ground like he weighed nothing, which I suppose he did to them.

 

“||𝙹⚍ ↸ᔑ∷ᒷ ℸ ̣∷|| ℸ ̣𝙹 ╎リᓭ⚍ꖎℸ ̣ ⚍ᓭ ᔑリ↸ ℸ ̣⍑ᒷリ ∷⚍リ ᔑ∴ᔑ||?” The deity huffed and then continued, “∴ᒷ ᓭ⍑𝙹⚍ꖎ↸'⍊ᒷ ⋮⚍ᓭℸ ̣ ꖌ╎ꖎꖎᒷ↸ ||𝙹⚍ ℸ ̣⍑ᒷ ᒲ𝙹ᒲᒷリℸ ̣ ||𝙹⚍ ℸ ̣∷╎ᒷ↸, ᔑリ↸ ∴ᒷ ᓭℸ ̣╎ꖎꖎ ᓭ⍑𝙹⚍ꖎ↸...”

 

“You dare try to insult us and then run away?” “We should’ve just killed you the moment you tried, and we still should…”

 

 

Grian was a bit confused. What did they mean by “...should…”. Why aren’t they killing him?

 

The godly being walked over to the other Watcher, Grian’s wrist still in its hold. One of the monsters looks like he’s upset he can’t kill him. (If these things can even look upset).

 

 

The one holding him sighs like they’re also upset about this arrangement. “ʖ⚍ℸ ̣ リ𝙹リ ℸ ̣⍑ᒷ ꖎᒷᓭᓭ ||𝙹⚍∷ ᓭℸ ̣╎ꖎꖎ ⍊ᔑꖎ⚍ᔑʖꖎᒷ ℸ ̣𝙹 ⚍ᓭ...”

 

“But non the less your still valuable to us…”

 

Wait… what...?

 

Grian… valuable? Grian didn’t think that was right. Why would he be valuable? And to the Watchers at that. Grian has toyed, belittled, and insulted them (their words not his), and somehow, he was valuable?

 

 

There was more talking between the deities that Grian wasn’t entirely focused on; he got bits like, for example, the one holding him was Z... Zor…...

 

..

 

Z. Yep, his name was Z!

 

Ok fine, he wasn’t really paying attention, but it doesn’t matter he was trying to get away!

 

His friends needed help! They were all spread out, some propped up and others just laying around.

 

He noted that Pearl and a few others were okay and helping some other people. That’s good...

 

“ᓭ𝙹 ∴⍑ᔑℸ ̣ ᔑ∷ᒷ ⊣𝙹╎リ⊣ ℸ ̣𝙹 ↸𝙹 ∴╎ℸ ̣⍑ ⍑╎ᒲ ᔑ⊣ᔑ╎リ?” One of the other sad excuses of a god askes, and Grian is wondering the same thing.

 

“So what are we doing with him again?”

 

“∴ᒷ’∷ᒷ ꖌᒷᒷ!¡╎リ⊣ ⍑╎ᒲ 𝙹⎓ ᓵ𝙹⚍∷ᓭᒷ.” The Watcher, Z, says. It then grins slightly and tightens its hold on Grian’s wrist, making him grimace slightly.

 

“we’re keeping him of course.”

 

“ℸ ̣⍑╎リꖌ 𝙹⎓ ╎ℸ ̣ ᔑᓭ ᔑ ∷ᒷ∴ᔑ∷↸ ⎓𝙹∷ ᔑꖎꖎ 𝙹⚍∷ ⍑ᔑ∷↸ ∴𝙹∷ꖌ.”

 

“Think of it as a reward for all our hard work”

 

Grian’s eyes widened slightly and he started doubling his effort of escape, Pearl must have also heard it because she looked up with widened eyes.

 

 

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Pearls’ head snaped up, ‘They were going to what?!’

 

Seeing a not so well-known fact was that Pearl considered Grian as a brother and vice versa. So, they also treated each other like siblings (of course Jimmy sometimes too). And due to that they were very protective of each other.

 

So Pearl wasn’t just going to sit here and do nothing while they were taking her brother away!

 

 

Before They attacked Grian had told Pearl he would be alright and that she shouldn’t get involved in whatever they were going to do to him, but she can’t just let them take him, right?

 

 

Right!

 

 

Due to that conclusion Pearl did what was reasonable.

 

And stormed up to them and shouted at them.

 

 

 

Now she knows it wasn’t the most logical thing, but hey, it felt right.

That was until they decided they wanted two rewards now instead of one.

 

But at least now Grian wouldn’t be alone.

 

 

right?

 

The last thing both Pearl and Grain saw was each other, then darkness.