Where Are Your Parents? | SBI FD

Blood For The Blood God

"What are you on about?" Wilbur crossed his arms. Techno cowered under his glare. He huffed.

"Let's not talk about this here," the pinkette muttered.

"Why not?" the tallest looked confused and his glare continued penetrating Techno's skin with such force he thought he could explode.

"Because I," Techno looked down. "I don't trust him." Phil winced. Wilbur stood in front of Phil in a protective state.

"What is not to trust of him?" Wilbur proceeded to glare. Techno knew it was a losing battle, so he turned to grab his jacket. Wilbur noticed this and approached him. "Where are you going?"

"Somewhere I won't hurt people with my feelings!"

Wilbur was taken aback. He stumbled backwards as Techno shoved past him out into the cold night. He heard Wilbur's protests but drowned him out. I fucked up.

The boys were a bit on edge after Techno's departure Phil could see that much. Tommy was shaking slightly, and Wilbur was all too quiet. Phil was also shaken by the sudden outburst of emotions. They had ordered pizza for dinner and remained silent the whole night. They had set up on the couch, Phil was teaching Tommy how to read as Wilbur looked into the distance as if contemplating everything and absorbing it to its fullest.

Soon Tommy was fast asleep in Phil's arms and the adult tucked the 10-year-old into bed. He returned to the couches to find Wilbur pacing mumbling to himself. He hadn't realised Phil was there until he let out a nervous chuckle. The brunette jumped out of his skin.

"Oh," Wilbur spoke softly. "Is Tommy asleep?" Phil nodded and Wilbur went back to pacing. The adult was decently concerned for the teen and he sat on the couch patting a spot next to him. Wilbur took the seat his leg bouncing as if it wanted to fly to the moon.

"What's got you so anxious?" Phil chuckled softly trying to be light-hearted on the situation to make him feel more comfortable. Wilbur fidgeted for a few more seconds before taking a deep breath to get himself ready to explain.

"Technohasahabitofdisappearingformanydaysandscaringtheshitouttausandthenreturningasifnothinghappened," Wilbur gasped for air quickly. "Basically he runs from his issues and emotions." Phil nodded slowly trying to fully comprehend the cluster of words that were just shot at him.

"Uh-huh..." Phil looked down thoughtfully.

"it's not like he doesn't return though, but it always makes me panic."

"That makes sense," Phil sighed rubbing Wilbur's back in circles. "You should get some rest then." Wilbur nodded and gave Phil a smile going to the guest room. Phil headed up to his own room for some rest. But one person didn't, and it can be assumed why. Wilbur had stayed up contemplating what Techno was doing out anyways.

Soon it was morning and Wilbur nearly fell off the bed when the door creaked open. He raced downstairs seeing none other than The Myth himself. But with an unexpected twist. He had bruises gathering on him and blood splatters very obvious on his skin. Wilbur let out a strangled sound at the sight alerting Techno of his presence. The pinkette jumped but not too much due to the pain in his rib cage. Boy this did not look good for him.

"I can explain-" Techno put his hands up in defence before noticing the bandages and going to hide them behind his back. Wilbur gave him one more concerned look and then started fussing over the older. Techno tried to escape him but physically couldn't. A small cough came from the stairs and the two looked over to see Phil and Tommy watching silently. Tommy looked half asleep and that was kinda a good thing. A 10-year-old didn't have to see this even after he's been through so much.

"Uh..." Phil slowly guided Tommy back into the guest room. Wilbur was grateful Phil had done that and continued to clean his older brother up. Phil soon reappeared watching as Wilbur helped Techno onto the couch. Phil didn't know his place, so he just remained at the top of the stairs unnoticed.

"Techno..." Wilbur trailed off looking the older dead in the eyes. "What happened?"

"You don't want to know," Techno grumbled losing the eye contact obviously hiding something.

"I in fact do," Wilbur scowled crossing his arms, "Explain yourself."

"I went out to have a tea party," Techno spat, quite literally he spat blood onto the wooden floor.

"What are you scared of?" Wilbur pondered. "Judgement? Disappointment? Whatever your pride is saying it's not worth it." Techno rolled his eyes.

"I went out to fight!" he spoke with pride deep in his voice. Wilbur looked at him his mouth gaping. "Knew you wouldn't like it."

"T-Techno," Wilbur looked at his feet thinking of how to respond. "You- What if you had gotten badly hurt?"

"I'm fine," Techno spat. "I always have been."

"But what if-"

"See this is why I don't stay!" Techno jumped up scowling at the younger.

"T-Techno I-" Wilbur didn't make eye contact, but Techno pulled him upwards forcing their eyes to meet. Wilbur looked terrified.

"TOMMY AND YOU MAKE MY LIFE HARDER OKAY!!" Techno pulled Wilbur's collar so that they were inches apart. Wilbur had begun to hyperventilate. Phil hadn't noticed Tommy watching timidly from the guest room entrance until the boy had run past him into the scene.

"YOU DON'T MEAN THAT!" Tommy stood between his two brothers. "LEAVE WILBY ALONE!"

"I. MEAN. IT. FROM. THE. BOTTOM. OF. MY. HEART." Techno glared at Tommy who seemed to cower back from his gaze. Wilbur fell backwards onto the couch struggling to breathe. Tommy noticed and stood between them again. Techno went to grab Tommy and Phil wasn't frozen anymore.

"Stop!" he protested going to stop the teenager from doing more damage he will regret. Phil quickly pulled Techno into a tough but gentle embrace trying to pull him away from the two boys. Techno writhed in his grip, but Phil quickly place him down on the couch going to help the other boys. Wilbur was clutching at his throat chocking somehow silently. Tommy watched with wide eyes as he tried to get his brother to breathe.

"Wil?" the blonde boys voice shook as Wilbur heaved for air. Phil was soon beside them both and he took the brunette into his arms.

"Sh~" Phil whispered. "It's okay." The room fell into a soft silence as Tommy held back tears, Wilbur's breaths began to even out and Techno's muttering. Soon Phil felt the weight of the 15-year-old fall heavier in his arms. He looked down seeing Wilbur had in fact passed out and Tommy noticed too. The blonde curled up next to him resting his head on Wilbur's chest. Phil sighed in relief. He got up slowly not disturbing the two youngers and sat beside Techno.

"G-Go away..." Techno moved away hastily.

"Hey, I just want a better view on it all okay," Phil shuffled a bit closer to the pinkette placing a hand gently on his shoulder.

"Why would I talk to you?" Techno muttered starring at the two boys on the couch. He did make a valid point though. Phil seemed at a loss of words and Techno got up going to the bathroom to clean up. A crash came from upstairs awaking the boys from their light sleep and Phil raced upstairs. Techno was on the floor of the bathroom clenching his bleeding fist. Phil saw that he had punched the mirror and he went to Techno immediately.

"What happened?" Phil asked aware of the youngers come to check too. Wilbur crouched down beside Techno rubbing his back soothingly as the pinkette's eyes remained wild and absolutely terrifying.

"Blood for the blood god"

ladies and gentlemen, we got em

omg it has been SO LONG~ SINCE LAST IVE SEEN MY SON~

ahem sorry,

i will hopefully pump out so many chapters yall wont be able to keep up

while i stay up late to do my assignments lmao

have a good day/night <3333333

hopefully see yall next week with the next update