Chapter 2:

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Tommy's P.O.V

I was laughing along with Wilbur and Tubbo at a joke Phil just made. Techno hasn't come back down from the upstairs. Its been like 10 minutes. I was about to go upstairs to check on him, when he came stomping down.

There was a dark look in his eyes and he slowly made his way over to me. I gulped nervously and waiting. The whole room went silent as he stood, towering over my small frame. 

"So Tommy.... would you care to explain who Azalea is?" he said softly. My eyes widened and my jaw dropped. I starred at him. How could he have found out?! I thought she took everything with her. I cleared my throat and took a step back so I could breathe without him glaring at me. 

"I have no clue who you are talking about." I said calmly, walking over and sitting on the couch, pulling out my phone. Techno snorted. I felt something hard being plopped down on my lap. I looked down and saw a leather book. That books seems familiar ... OH SHIT!!!!

"You see, Tommy. I found evidence that you have been lying... lying to us about having nothing to do and why you moved out here and why I couldn't go in the guest bedroom... Now, I will give  you one more chance to come clean or things get messy." He said, his left hand gripping his sword.

Tommy gulped as his face turned white. What do I do?  I sighed then thought of something. I quickly messaged Azalea and told her what was going on. She said she was going to be over right away. 

I exhaled and looked up at the pig in front of me. I sighed and thought up a plan. Play for time. 

"Azalea has been my best friend since childhood. She was there for me before Tubbo came along. When I turned 10, she left and I never saw her again, up until 5 months ago, when I found her wounded and trying to climb a tree. I took her to a shack, and I built around it as she healed. Once fully healed, we built this house, and she has been living with me ever since."

Techno stiffened and shook his head. 

"That's only half of the story, Tommy..." he said. I looked at him confused. He sighed and pinched his nose with his right hand, pointing towards the book with his left. 

"I found that under the guest bed. Its her diary... in it, she mentions being banished, killing people, and sanguinem audiens. Do you know what that is?" Techno asked. Both Tommy and Tubbo shook their heads. Phil's eyes widened and he sighed really loudly. 

"Sanguinem audiens is Latin for blood hearing. It means that you hear voices inside your head and that they are all screaming for you to kill. To clean blood of of your blade. To hear the last breathe of life escape from your victim. Most people don' t have it, but those who do usually end up in jail or suicide. These voices are relentless and restless, constantly there and trying to cloud your judgement." Phil explained. I looked at him. How did he know this?

"There have only been a few cases in history." Techno said. "So I will ask once more: Who is Azalea?"

"I'm afraid this has gone on long enough." A voice said. Everyone whipped around, trying to spot the voice who said it. Techno drew his blade, Wilbur quietly backed up, and Tubbo ran to tommy. Phil expanded his wings, ready to take the boys at a moment's notice. 

The sound of boots falling on wood filled our ears. We all turned around, an in the kitchen doorway, stood Azalea in netherite armor, a netherite axe in her hands. Her golden mask shined in the fading rays of the sun. Her long pink and black hair flowed down her back, making her look terrifying. 

"I believe you have something of mine." She said, pointing with her axe towards the book Tommy was holding. He nodded and went to stand up, but was pushed back down. Techno had quickly put his mask, armor, and cape on and square up towards her. 

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