[Request 6!] SBI

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by Ends_Of_Time

by Ends_Of_Time

Requested by Idk_1246, I hope you enjoy!

They/them pronouns are used

⚠TW// mentions of gore, near death, and Wither effects⚠

Currently, (Y/N) was laying in the bed in Techno's house. They had several wounds on their arms and back, a sprung leg, and felt like they were dying. Why you ask? they had been hit with a wither.

~Flashback~

Technoblade had just set loose another wither as Dream continued to light off TNT. (Y/N) had stayed around where Phil was, occasionally setting off a wither to ensue more chaos. What they hadn't taken into account, was their own brother charging right at them, ready to attack.

"(Y/N), what the hell?! you're on their side now?!" Tommy shouted at them as he swung his sword, barely even making a scratch in their armor. "I'm doing what I think is right! Do you think I wanted this?! I had to watch our own father Kill our brother! I'm just trying to prove a point!" They said, retaliating. The two siblings argued back and forth, the two of them slowly coming out of the safety of the hiding spot they were in.

It was true, you had arrived with Phil after he said he wanted to find his sons and had caught wind as to where they were. You had traveled with Phil for the month-long trek to the SMP, only to find your brother was blowing it up.

The two's shouting had only continued to grow as they got angrier at each other had attracted not one, but 2 withers. Tommy didn't notice the monsters over his anger, so when he was shoved to the ground, he was surprised to see (Y/N) tumbling a few feet away from where he stood. Then it hit him.

They had been hit.

Phil had watched the ordeal go down and was quick to be by their side, checking for any open wounds that would make the withers effect grow faster. Quickly picking Them up, Phil shouted. "Techno, we gotta go!" Techno looked over to see Phil holding (Y/N) and started to panic. He picked up some of his things and ran to the nether portal, Phil, Tommy, And Tubbo not far behind.

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"This is all your fault, Techno!" Tommy shouted. He was pissed at him. If Techno had never started spawning the withers and helping dream, this would have never happened. "No, it's not! We were just doin' what we thought was right!" He argued back. As the two continued to bicker, Phil, Tubbo, and Ghostbur were sat in the room with (Y/N). Phil was Working on some potions with the help of Tubbo, while Ghostbur looked over at (Y/N). He didn't remember much, but what he did remember what that they were siblings, and that they were one of his best friends.

Phil continued to mumble to himself in a panicked state as he worked, things like 'i can't lose them' and 'i can't afford to lose another kid' and 'stay with me' filled the room as he brews potions, Tubbo helping him to speed up the process.

Grabbing the Finished potion, Phil ran over to where (Y/N) was laying. Specs of blood had already begun staining the bedsheets from open wounds that had yet to be treated. "Tubbo, you wrap the wounds with bandages, I'll get to work on the Wither wound," Phil said.

After about 20 minutes, (Y/N)'s breathing steadied and all their wounds were wrapped and cleaned. Climbing down the ladder, Phil cleared his throat as the two stopped arguing. "Listen," He started, looking between the two of them. "They're going to make it. But they need rest and silence, so keep your voices down," He said. Phil was clearly very tired and looked like he hadn't slept in a while. The two brothers looked down, Tommy mumbling a 'sorry', while Techno let out a huff.

The family sat in silence, Phil had fallen asleep on the small couch Techno had, while Tommy and Techno stared at each other in silence, a silent war going on between the two. Then, ghostbur floated from the ceiling into the room below, a worried yet happy look on his face. "Um, hi, uh- (Y/N) is awake, but they keep saying their head hurts. is Phil awake?" he asked, looking around the room. At hearing they were awake, Tommy jumped up and ran to the ladder, startling Phil awake in the process.

As the family climbed into the room, they saw Tubbo next to (Y/N), whispering something, most likely to keep their headache from getting worse. Looking over at the people who had crowded into the room, (Y/N) flashed them a small smile. The side of their face had a large piece of gauze on it, some of the blood soaking through. That wasn't even the worst of it. Their arms and legs had bandages wrapped around them, small specs of blood here and there, the bed had spots of dark purple blood on it, most likely from the wither.

Phil was the first one to rush forward, pulling (Y/N) into a hug. Flinching slightly, they patted his back. "H-Hey, dad, I'm ok, but you're kinda hurtin' me here," They said. Phil pulled back to look them over, making sure nothing was still bleeding. After making sure they were ok, Phil grabbed another healing potion. "Take this, it should help with any pain," He said handing them the bottle of pink liquid.

After downing the bottle, (Y/N) spoke. "Is Tommy ok?" They asked, remembering they had pushed him out of the way of the wither. "You're literally bleeding out, and your worried about me?" Tommy said, stepping forward, everyone in the room chuckling.

It felt nice to be back home with your family, blood or not.

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WOOO I hope this is good! took me a while to finished, but here ya go! hope you enjoyed!

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