Technoblade Oneshots

It's just a bad night.

Techno hugged his knees to his chest, his ears flattening down. The pinkette could hear voices. And they were beginning to get harder and harder to ignore. They screamed at him, whispers and echoes following after each voice. And by god.. there were so many..

It made it hard to tell which voices were his, and which were other people's.

The voices could become people he knew well, they had learned to mimic the voices of people he cared for, or people he hated. Even people he didn't know yet, the voices would find a way.

Blood.
Death.
Kill them.

Who were the voices talking about now, you ask?

Technos siblings and father, who lay sleeping in the rooms next to him.

The pink haired hybrid winced as a loud shriek split through his ears.

Don't listen to them, just don't give in. They can't hurt you, they don't-

A louder scream tore through Technos ears, roaring with bloodlust and thirst for the death of another.

The voices fed off blood and death.

At least, they seemed to.

Kill them.
At least kill one.
Just one..
Blood.
Blood.
Blood.
Death.

Techno shakily stood up, and slowly moved towards his door. Opening it, he stepped outside and walked quietly down the stairs.

And straight into Phil.

The elder looked down at him with a surprised and confused expression, laced with exhaustion.

"Techno? What're you doing up at this time? It's 2 in the morning, mate," the blonde knelt down on front of the pinkette, placing a hand on his shoulder.
"Its.. just a bad night.." Techno mumbled, looking up at his adoptive father. Phil thought for a moment, before smiling and picking him up. As the winged man carried Techno back upstairs, he rubbed a strand of his hair between his fingers.
"Then I'll stay with you until its a good morning," Phil said, placing the piglin hybrid into his bed and laying next to him. Techno squeezed his eyes shut, clamping a hand around Phil's shirt as he eventually managed to head to sleep.

The blonde man watched the child for a few more minutes, before drifting off to sleep as well.

I swear I can write better than this it's just that I'm writing on my phone and it's horrible to write on this phone, hahah. I'll write more on my computer tomorrow, I swear.