the child?

The Butcher Army

just as you and Phil were leaving the house to get some food, Quackity, Tubbo, Fundy and another (rather tall) guy stands in front of you. you quickly run back to Phil and he picks you up.
"Hello Gents." Phil mumbles, holding you close to him. Quackity scoffs.
"We know what you've been doing old man. your under house arrest." Phil shook his head.
"I have things i need to get first." Fundy looks at Quackity.
"Fine. but you have an hour. make it quick. Ranboo stay here and make sure he gets back in time." the tall guy, Ranboo, scrambles to nod and waits by the door as you and Phil head into the centre. Phil gets his things and returns with 20 minutes to spare. Ranboo smiles at him, and looks down at you.
"Hello" you wave at Ranboo and scurry inside. Phil and Ranboo talk outside, whilst you place yourself on Phils seat, wrapping youself in a blanket. Ranboo then leaves to catch up with the other three, who are stood over by the lake. Phil hangs his jacket up and sighs softly.
"I guess your stuck here for a while" he ruffles your hair. "You want anything?" you shake your head, then hesitate.
"Can i have some hot chocolate?" Phil smiles and goes to make you your drink. you find youself looking at the pictures again. Tommy, being the youngest, was 6 years older than you. you look at the multiple little trinkets kept around the house too, seeing a small paper crown and a wooden sword hung up on the wall. Phil places the cup onto the table and smiles.
"That used to be Techno's." you turn and look at him. "He wore the crown everywhere- until he got his proper crown" you smile, picking up the cup and taking a sip.
"who were those people outside?" Phil sighs softly.
"They were apparently The Butcher Army... they want- they want to kill Techno"
"nobody kills Techno-"