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𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐁𝐈𝐃𝐃𝐄𝐍, 𝙩𝙤𝙢𝙢𝙮𝙞𝙣𝙣𝙞𝙩
"Tell me again. What did Y/n say before you knocked her out?" A voice spoke to the young boy. Tommy sat down on a couch, Y/n laying besides him with her head resting on his lap, her soft h/c hair getting in her face from time to time. Tommy didn't realise it yet, but he was staring off into space, his mind going a million miles per hour. Wilbur, gone. Y/n, insane. W-Why?
"Kid! Snap out of it!" The voice snapped at him, causing Tommy to look up. Technoblade. Philza. "Right. I'm sorry..." Tommy took in a deep breathe before he began speaking again. "She was screaming and crying... I remember her saying something about voices." The boy looked back down at his lap, looking at Y/n who was snoring softly as she slept, well as she was unconscious.
Tommy didn't know, but Techno and Philza quickly looked at eachother when Tommy mentioned voices. It was silent for a few minutes before Phill spoke up. He walked over to Tommy and kneeled down in front of the kid. "Kid... There's nothing we can do to get rid of them. Me and Techno know. But we do know how to help them. Just with time and patience. Okay?"
Tommy nods slowly, looking back up at Phill. It was silent once again before Techno cleared his throat, pointing to Y/n. Everyone looked down at Y/n, seeing she was slowly waking up. A small groan escaped Y/n's lips. "My head hurts..." She mumbled. "Oh yeah, sorry about that Y/n." Tommy chuckled nervously. "We'll leave you two alone." Phill said, winking to them and leaving the room with Techno.
Y/n opened her eyes fully to see Tommy, a small smile appearing on her lips. "Hey Toms." Y/n giggled and tried sitting up before quickly grabbing her head. "Hey hey, relax a bit. You're gonna hurt your head more." Tommy gently placed his hands over hers and helped her sit up.
Y/n immediately laid her head down on Tommy's shoulders. "I'm sorry Tommy... I- I don't know why I did any of that. It was like I was being controlled." Y/n's voice broke as she spoke. Tommy felt awful but didn't really know how to comfort her. So he gently placed his hand over hers, causing Y/n to look up at Tommy, her eyes full of tears.
"It's gonna be okay Y/n... I promise." Tommy smiled a bit and leaned Y/n's head up. Y/n looked into Tommy's eyes, feeling like she needed to tell him. She needed to explain her feelings. She couldn't keep it in anymore. "I-I love you Tommy, and I know I shouldn't-"
