SBI X CHILD READER (Going through editing)

003- meeting them

TRIGGER WARNING-
Negativity, not allowing yourself to cry,, swearing

Y/N POV

The door was opened for me as I walked into the all but too familiar room: the meeting room
The room in itself was quite lovely, there were f/c curtains that swayed lightly when the slight breeze blew and walls were a minty green. There was an 'L' shaped couch and two armchairs to sit on. I never really minded this room, it was things that went down in here that unnerved me

I'm the said couch sat three people. A Blonde man with a white and green stripped bucket head and on his left, someone with fluffy looking brown hair- which as semi-hidden behind a beanie- and a yellow turtleneck sweater.
On the adults right was a younger looking boy- I assume he was the youngest. He had a white and red t-shirt on with squid-ink-coloured jeans.

"Decent looking. They all probably act like shit though..."

On one of the armchairs sat this FUCKING ANIME PROTAGONIST.
The dude had bloody pink long hair and scars on his face. One across his nose, his lip and his eye. The baddass Disney princess wannabe, also looked like strong. Like. 'I can and will snap your spine' strong. He was as intimidating as the grim reaper standing in your room with its long black robes and blood dripping down its scythe. (Dramatic much? I think not)

I kept in a snicker as I walked over to the spare armchair. Sitting down I curled up my knees, I was obviously going to have to say something first so I was about to introduce myself when-

"Hello there! I'm Philza. These are my sons, the blonde one is Tommy, the brunette is Wilbur and that over there is technoblade but everyone just calls him techno." The Old guy (Philza) stated, pointing out each son as he went along.

"Ok. Um charming. Usually I have to say my name first but seemingly the tables have turned"

"And what is your name?" He had asked, his eyes with a slight twinkle in them.

"Oh um, I'm Y/N. Pleasure to meet you."
"Is it though. Is it"

"Why that's a lovely name. Why don't you tell us about yourself?"

And so the conversation began. I'm had mentioned my strong like for art and music, although never actually learning to play an instrument. Turns out Wilbur plays guitar and Tommy has some disk observation.
Techno was an.... Interesting character. I adored the character art and will most likely make some kind of sketch of it later on. We shared a strong dislike of governments and the will to burn shit up.

They were surprisingly... kind? Accepting?I wasn't really used to being treated like an ACTUAL human being from anyone other then the two lovebirds.

"They're just fake. Just luring you in. Can't trust"

God damn my mind. I was in the middle of hearing Tommy's story when my time was up. Surprisingly they looked sad at this. Maybe they were good after all

"Don't be absurd. If the chance of what you saying is true lives, why ok earth would they pick you? Of all people.who.would.pick.you."

I waved goodbye and left. Seeing as my time was up I was permitted to go to my room.
I was on the verge of tears. But I wouldn't cry.

I couldn't.

It's wrong.

It's a bad thing... right?

(A/N-

Oop- that took longer then expected. What do y'all think? Also I found out a fact. I share a birthday with technoblade. Not saying for many years older he is because that would give away my age and that's just no🖤. But the date I'm willing to give. Anyway make sure to shine bright because your a star and take of yourself)