𝕱𝖑𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙𝖑𝖊𝖘𝖘 Sleepy Boi Inc fanfic

Chapter 5

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This chapter is going to be a little bit shorter so enjoy -

TRIGGER WARNING: Abuse /Blood

-Technoblade P.O.V- 

I woke up in a cold sweat. My head was still pounding from the pain although it wasn't as bad as before. The pain had subdued quite a bit.

I stared emptily at the ceiling listening to the whirring of the fan. It spun in countless circles like my thoughts. Alone in the house. I tried to recollect my memories of what had happened after I blacked out. All I could bring back was the sweet smell of the grass and the feel of the dew on my face. After that, there was nothing but silence and darkness.

Even though the pain was long gone I still felt weak and stiff. I had been drained of all my energy it felt as though it had been sucked out of me. I mustered up what I had left and proceeded to get out of bed. The next task was trying to stand and walk. My legs trembled slightly as I tried to push myself up and balance. I stumbled lightly before being fully able to support myself.

I headed towards the door as there was still no sign of anyone home. What I didn't expect was for it to be locked. From day one my bedroom door was never locked as it had been broken long before. I fumbled with the handle trying my hardest to pull it open. I dragged and dragged at the door and yet nothing. I became desperate and began to pound off the door. I needed to get out. Nothing again. I continued my attempts and every one failed. My last resort was to call for help and pray that somehow I was heard. I was screeching out anything I could. It started of as Phil and Wilbur's name but continued into hoarse screams of terror. Was this my end? Trapped in a room left to die. Just as it had been before.

And then a miracle had happened. The door swung open. It was as if it had never been locked. It had been though, right? I dragged myself hastily out of the room searching for someone who could help. Where had they all gone? Had they abandoned me? I rushed through the house searching every room and yet nothing. No one. Totally and completely empty. I swerved around the corner to search for one last room. The kitchen. But that's not what was before me. The room had morphed into something only from my past nightmares.

The walls were white and pristine with large machines hanging from them. Pistons, tubes and buttons decorated around the room. In front of me, a large control panel with countless switches and levers stood. Not this again. I swore I had escaped and that I'd never come back... I was surrounded by glass eyes peering from every angle. Staring. Pointing. Laughing. The words flooded in.

"Disgusting"

"Freak"

I had trusted them and yet they brought me here.. to be tested on and treated like dirt. If my time here had thought me anything it was that I could trust no one...

I was kicking and screaming. They were so close to hurting me like they had when I was young. Without control, I left out a wailing cry and scream. Wanting nothing more than to just disappear from this world. I didn't dare open my eyes. They were right there prepared to hit me. What had I done...

A firm hand gripped my shoulder and violently shook me. They're here. "Techno please open your eyes its alright" Phil? Was he here? It was just a nightmare... I was home. I slowly brought myself back to reality. I was in my room and in the arms of my father. What had happened it wasn't real. At least not at that moment. I managed to show a weak smile. I was okay... The hug Phil gave me after that almost winded me but I didn't care. Just the thought that I was with my family was enough for me.

"They've grown yknow" Grown? What was he talking about? My wings... it couldn't have been I had been asleep for an hour or 2 at most. But sure enough, after the bone-crushing hug when I had checked they were there. Two large wings spread out. The white feathers entwined with each other. I had no idea how to react. They were finally here and all I could do was stare. I was officially part of the family and that was one thought that would always stick with me.

After catching up with everyone the reality was I had been unconscious for days. Although the pain of growing wings was supposed to be immense this was above the level expected. When Wilbur, Tommy and Tubbo walked back to our training grounds I was laying huddled in the grass. Unconcious and crying with streaks of blood dripping from my back.  They had carried me home worried sick as no one understood what was going on. Apparently, even Tommy had been a sickly pale colour from worry which was fairly unusual for him.

Tubbo overloaded me with information about his bees over the few days I was gone. While Wilbur told me of the new creatures he had sighted while out. It was apparent that even though I was gone for a mere few days I had been missed. Missed. That's something I never thought I would hear. I truly felt at home with these people. They were my family and I would risk it all to ensure my safety. I loved them all dearly and out of my full trust in them something I never thought I could do. They would be with me forever.

At least that's what I thought...

-So the chapter kind of got out of hand so there are over a thousand words. I'm not consistent with the lengths of my chapters it just depends on what information I want to include. I hope you all enjoyed the chapter and we are learning more about techno spicy childhood memories. I completed this like 5 minutes before I planned to realise the chapter instead of doing my homework. So I hope you all enjoyed the chapter-