Not from around here

(THIS IS THE BEST WAY I CAN THINK OF TO DESCRIBE HOW MY OC LOOKS!!)


|Me|

It was a normal day on Wattpad. Readers commenting on all of their favorite story's, authors pulling all nighters to finish their works, and me, trying to get past this stupid writers block.

I sighed, knowing that I wouldn't get any work done today. Wandering over to the reading section of the sever I tried to spot a story I haven't already read. I was about to leave, feeling defeated when my eye caught on a book that looked like it hadn't been touched in over a century.

Curiosity getting the better of me, I reached over to grab said book. I turned it over in my hands knowing this was an old book. The cover was falling apart and pages were fluttering to the ground. 

The title, though, was the strangest think about the book, for it read,"S!¡ᒷꖎꖎᓭ 𝙹⎓ ℸ ̣ ⍑ᒷ f𝙹∷⊣𝙹ℸ ̣ ℸ ̣ ᒷリ" I knew it was galactic, but since I only knew one word, witch was not present, I didn't bother translate it. 

I open the book and flipped through the pages not stopping to read, for they were either in galactic or destroyed beyond restoration. Flipping to the last page, I breathed a sigh of relief. This one page was in my language; good, old-fashioned English.

I quickly skimmed over the page, seeing that it was telling me how to make a portal. I thought to myself, 'Hey, it's just a portal. What could go wrong?' 

Looking at the incantation at the bottom of the page, I felt like I was doing something extraordinarily bad. But I'm stupid and continued the chant.

"Free thy dammed, create a rip, bring me to thy'n place I most desire"

At first nothing happened. Looking up from the book, I saw that the world was slowly growing. I looked around to see what might have caused this. Finding nothing, I bowed my head in defeat. Then I noticed the blood red portal I was sinking into.

"Oh." was all I managed to say before I fell through completely, blacking out from the pressure.



~Basically what was happening on Hermitcraft while I was being a idiot~     

|No pov|

The night air was at a standstill, the moon shining down on the hermits lucky enough to experience this magical evening.

Iskall, Mumbo, and Grian were the lucky hermits this time, as the lovers wandered down the streets Hermit Land. 





Oh, I forgot to mention that Grian was stalking the other two's date.

|Grian|

Grian was bored and annoyed. The only reason he choose to stalk- no, go the same route as his friends was to get a picture of them for..... reasons.

Siting in the cold, damp bushes, G was about to call this mission a bust. As he was turning to leave, he thought he saw movement. Turning around, hoping to catch Mumbo and Iskall, Grian was disappointed to see that they were still gazing into each others eyes. But he was confused as well, for he was sure that something moved.

Thinking that he what just paranoid, Grian went to leave, only to be crushed by a strange entity.

|Iskall|

Iskall, once again, caught himself staring into Mumbo eyes. The swede never realized he was lost in the hazel eyes of his one and only love until he was pulled away by a yelp that came from the bushes.

Coming out of the trance he was once in, the lovers got up and rushed over to see what happen. Iskall knew it would most likely be something strange, but he wasn't expecting Grian being crushed by a girl he had never seen before. The girl in question was unconscious, but this luckily gave Iskall a chance to get a good look at her.

She was very tall, almost the same height as Doc, with stunning hair that faded from a dark purple to white. Her face was covered in freckles going from ear to ear which so happen to be pointed the same as an elf's. Her outfit was quite simple, only being a small brown jacket with golden trimming, and pail purple under shirt, an old looking cape held together by a gold chain around her neck, and a normal brown pair of paints with gold marking by the knees.

But what lay by her side, though, was what fascinated Iskall. It was a magnificent staff about 5 feet long topped with a glowing magenta crystal.  

"What the hell happen here, G?"  Mumbo said, confusion etched across his face.

G "Well, I was kinda stalking you guy-"

M & I "WHAT!?!"

G "Shut up. It's not like you stalked me when I went on my date with Scar!"

I "Wait, you saw us!?"

M "ISKALL! SHUT UP!"

G "Any way, I was stalking you guys and was going to leave cause you didn't kiss. I though I saw movement, so I turned around but saw nothing. Then she fell on me."

I "Well, lets get her to Area 77. It has the nearest med bay."

G "Ok, I'll fly ahead and let whoever is there right now about whats going on. Can you guys carry her?"

I "Yeah."

M "Sure"

Grian then took off, hoping to find help. Mumbo and Iskall bent over to pick the mystery girl, surprised to see how light she was. "I can carry her while you get her staff." Iskall offered, seeing as he could hold her and fly.

"Ok"

Mumbo reached down to grab her staff, but upon touch, the crystal at the top sparkled like electricity and flew into it's owners hand. "What the hell?" Mumbo said, holding his injured hand.

"Must be some protection magic." Iskall said plainly as he rose off into the air, closely followed by his one love.

~Area 77~

|Doc (First person)|

It had been a few hours since the architects dropped off the mystery girl, and finally she woke up.

"Ugh- Where the hell am I?" She said, rubbing the tiredness out of her eyes.

"Ah, good to see you've woken up."

"DOC?!?"

"What do yo- how do you know my name?" I said thoroughly confused. I haven't mention my name once, and there was no one else around.

"ᓭ⍑╎ℸ ̣,ᓭ⍑╎ℸ ̣,ᓭ⍑╎ℸ ̣. Why the hell am I here?!" She sprung up and looked around as she said this. 

"You know where you are? I thought you were unconscious!"

"I'm in Area 77. I need to leave. NOW!" 

The mystery girl ran towards the back wall, confusing Doc even further. She was about to crash when a flash of magenta light filled the cell. The hybrid looked away, not wanting to be blinded. When he looked back, there was no wall, just crumbling ruins.

Doc quickly muttered a few curses at himself for forgetting to take her staff, before pulling out his communicator

<Docm77> Guys, we have a problem

<Grian> What is it?

<iskall85> ^^^

<Docm77> She escaped

<Xisumavoid> Who?

<Mumbo> NO ONE!

<iskall85> Nothing!

<Grian> You don't need to worry about it!

<Docm77> A strange girl fell out of the sky, so i took her to area 77, but she escaped

<Xisumavoid> ......

<Xisumavoid> She is in the end.

<Grian> WHAT?!?

<Grian> HOW IS THAT PHYSICALLY POSSIBLE!?

<Mumbo> and how do you know?

<Xisumavoid> 1) She has magic that I don't understand. It's like she can control the code like it was a book. So she just did /tp

<Xisumavoid> 2) I can track her coordinates cause i'm the admin

<Docm77> so are we gonna go find her or not

<iskall85> oh yeah.

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End of part 1.

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So this was going to be one story, but then I got carried away and all of a sudden, it had over a thousand words.  To top it all off, I got writers block. So I ended it here, but I have an idea for the next part.

Have a good day/night and remember that you are loved, my hero's

~Hiro

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