The Letter From Satan

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Grian's Perspective-



"I'm going to go finish up my homework." Grian said, going upstairs.

He took a deep breath as he entered his room.

"Hey Grian." Pearl said, entering their little brother's room, "Are you okay? What did you and Scott talk about?"

"Oh, you know." Grian waved an impatient hand.

Pearl raised an eyebrow.

"We talked about...what's been happening."

Pearl sighed, "Is that still bothering you?"

"Pearl, two of my Scott's friends died because of this whole ordeal. Most of this is my fault. I have to try and fix it."

"Well, what did you two figure out?"

"Nothing really. We just talked about what we already know. There's no new information."

Grian sighed as he threw his backpack on the ground.

"I gotta get this project done, do you mind leaving?"

Pearl looked at her brother before kissing his forehead and leaving.

Grian took a deep breath and crashed on his chair while opening up his bag.

He saw the letter and took it out.

Oh yeah, I forgot about this.

He opened it and,

"Wow, you guys are very gullible."

Grian froze, his eyes shut tight.

"Come on, you can open your eyes. You can get up and move around."

Grian didn't do anything, and he heard a snap.

"Want a cup of tea?"

"What do you want from me?" Grian whispered, slowly opening his eyes.

"I'm sorry?" The main Watcher asked, smiling.

"WHAT DO YOU WANT FROM ME?!" He shouted, getting up.

The main Watcher blinked, "I'm just here, you came into my world."

Grian growled and the main Watcher laughed.

"You know Grian, you were my first ever Watcher that I obtained from Rick's homeland."

The main Watcher snapped, and a memory started playing.

"I asked you to trick Rick, and you did. You helped create all of this."

Grian watched in shock as another form of himself stuffed a letter into his pocket and intentionally ran into Rick.

Rick helped him up and Grian purposefully dropped the letter and walked off.

"You made Rick one of my best Watchers yet." The main Watcher said, snapping and showing different scenes from Rick's life.

"You started all of this." He said, smirking at Grian's shock.

"Now," He snapped, making it disappear, "Let's chat."

He snapped again and a table with tea on it and chairs appeared.

He sat down and looked at Grian.

"Please, sit down." He motioned towards the seat across from him.

Grian narrowed his eyes and did as he was told.

"Here, peppermint tea. I heard it's your favorite." The main Watcher said, passing a teacup to Grian.

"What's the catch?" Grian asked.

"Catch? There is no catch!"

"Yeah, sure." Grian said, rolling his eyes.

The main Watcher smiled, "Look, Grian. You would've made a fabulous Watcher, but you can't be one because of that...incident."

Grian looked down.

"But we need a Grian in the other dimension to sort that little mess out."

"Wait, what?"

The main Watcher took a sip of his tea and then lowered the cup, smiling from ear to ear.

"Drink your tea before it gets cold! What, do you want some cookies?"

He snapped and cookies appeared.

Grian blinked.

"You're sending me away?"

"In about...two minutes, yes."

"Why?"

"Why do you think? To stop you from causing so much chaos in your dimension. You're lucky I'm not just erasing it."

He then put down his cup and folded his hands.

"So, Grian," He snapped, causing a portal to appear, "What'll it be?"

"I- will I have another Grian back home?"

The main Watcher smiled.

"No." He whispered and snapped again, causing Grian to fall into the portal.

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