BedWars

Chapter 13

~~Technoblade's POV~~

So everyone is dead, except for that team he helped some time ago. 

So either he has to die or kill. 

He knew this time will come. When he thought about it throughout the match, he just pushed it away. 

Now, he has to face his problems. 

~~Gamerboy80's POV~~

His friends are dying. 

He has to make a decision. 

No. 

No, he doesn't have to make a decision. There is only one person left. Sure, it has the person that helped him. Technically, he owns them his life. 

But he has to do this for his friends. 

Looking around, he scanned the damaged area for any signs of life. 

"Looking for someone?"

Gamerboy yelped, as it was completely silent only seconds ago. He turned around. 

There. 

The pig hybrid, with bright pink hair. A long red cape, going down their back. A golden crown, looking as if it was brand new and untouched. A sword strapped to their belt. A sword stained with blood. In fact, he could see that their gloves and the cape are also dark red with their enemy's blood. 

Gamerboy hesitated. What was he supposed to say? "Hi, I'm going to kill you." He didn't. He really didn't want to kill them. 

But, he didn't really have a choice either. 

Whipping out his sword, he swung at the tall pink-haired person. 

They looked surprised, but dodged easily and smoothly, leaving Gamerboy in an awkward position while the sword never reached something, causing him to stumble. 

Damn. This guy is fast. 

In fact, Gamerboy probably underestimated them. In a flash, he gasped, looking down at a sword locked in front of him, the sharp blade pointing at his neck. "You really want to do this?" the deep voice from behind said, as Gamerboy bit his lip. Technically, at this point, you're trapped. At this point, you might as well surrender, as if he did anything his opponent could kill him with an easy sweep of their sword. 

But he was going to die if not win, so he might as well try to fight back. 

Jumping up and pointing his head back, the top of his head crashed into the pink-haired guy's chin, and the sword began to wobble. He took that as an opportunity to duck under the sword while his opponent was distracted. 

Swinging out his sword, he decided he might as well think before making a move. His opponent coughed out some blood and looked up at him with a deadly glint in his eye. 

"You really think you can defeat me?" The pink-haired person said, his eyes giving a slight glow. "I have been denying the voices for so long. Asking for blood. IF IT WASN'T FOR ME, YOU'LL ALREADY BE DEAD."

Gamerboy bit his lip. They weren't lying. If they haven't shown up, Gamerboy would probably be dead. Astelic would also be finished off. Where would that leave his friends? Just Purpled, alone to face the world. 

But he had to fight. 

He swung his sword forward, aiming for a bit below the pink-haired person's side. 

This time, they were alert and ready. 

They gracefully blocked their swing, and countered it with a kick to the stomach, knocking Gamerboy back until he crashed into a nearby tree. 

"The voices... I..." The pink-haired man stuttered, until looking up at him with a very, very different look than before. They seemed to be lost in thought, as their red glowing eyes looked straight towards him. The eyes of a bloodthirsty murderer. 

"I CHOOSE BLOOD," They said and leaped for Gamerboy at an incredible speed. 

Gamerboy put his arms up against his face, bracing himself for death. 

Waiting. Waiting-

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