Chapter 3.5

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TW!!!! I don't there are ones here!!

Techno POV

It all started on a rainy day, the rain was pouring down on our house and it made the atmosphere even more sad.

I was moving out, because I needed to do my study. It wasn't very far away, but it was still hard.

I just needed to ride there, so after going away I was riding towards my house.

After chilling there and settling there I became hungry and went outside.

I ended up just going to the park and laying in the grass, coat open just soaking myself with water.

Bad gasps,

didn't you become sick?

It was summer don't worry.

After a while I stood up from the grass and there was a person sitting on the bench.

It was our good old e-girl simping Wilbur Soot. Looking at me.

I knew it! You've told this story like 50 times already Niki!

They smile at each other.

The expression on his face changed when he saw I saw him, so he got of the bench and laid down next do me in the grass.

We became friends after that and Will helped with my home sickness, homework and getting some new friends

I wanted to tell y'all our story of how we met, now that I think back to it, it's really weird.

It is, but yeah. Wilbur didn't turn out to be a creep right?

For me he didn't.

We all laugh

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(For the sake of this story, Bad is healed and can do anything he could before he injured himself)

 It's night and my nightshift has just passed and I'm getting ready to sleep. I can't help but worry  a bit about the connection between the blackhoods and Tubbo's family.

Our Tubbo here, could have been involved with the shady business they are doing...

I do my nightly pray to the potato god,


Potato god, as great as you are

Give us potato blessing and help us with our problems

In exchange we will give you potatoes

As many potatoes as you want

Now I do my mortal duties

Bye for the night

I'm not scared of the homeless teletubby that calls himself Dream


I quickly fall asleep and have a dream,

Everything is made from potatoes, that's the whole dream. That's it, really, believe me.

I wake up and go downstairs, only Bad is already there.

Good morning Techno!

He hands me a cup of coffee,

Good morning Bad, thank you for the coffee, I really needed that.

We stand there in silence for a moment, just two guys, sipping our coffee.

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