/:: George ---- days after----
I felt like my head had exploded, bombs falling down in my brain when I open my eyes. Looking around the room, I was in y/n's house, the flowers in the window edge were almost withered, the color from the purple was almost greyish, I look in the room noticed the basked at the end of the bed I was laying in. I tried to push my body up, to stand but the pain shot me down again. I lifted the blanket, my waist was covered in bandages a little red from a cut that had made a spot on it. " Dear god George, welcome!" Yasmin said surprisingly, as she opens the front door entering the house, her hair was tied in a high ponytail and her hand was full of bandages and food. Her eyes had really deep dark shadows under them. She hadn't slept much you could tell
" Why.. why am I here?" I asked, trying to sit up in the bed itself, but eventually, I gave up trying
" you don't remember?" placing the thing on the table, walking over towards me, placing her hand on my forehead " you don't have a fever more so that is good" sitting down beside me in the bed, she moved her hand on my cheek " nice to see you live. I was scared when you didn't wake up" clapping a little on my cheek, she stood up moving the things into the kitchen area
" Where y/n?" I asked looking towards her, as she continued to move around the house " we don't know, she left the day you got hurt. Rumours is that y/n and some other people are terrorizing the overworld"
" how long have I been out?"
" like a week or so"
" A week!" I almost yell, making myself cough hard trying to get my breathing under control again. Yasmin moved over towards " calm down loverboy, you are lucky to be alive. You have lost a lot of blood" moving me up to sit, instead of laying down.
" Yasmin, I have some reports for you to look at," Schlatt said, as he entered the house, his head in the paper that he had in his hand. Yasmin was so focused on me, that she didn't answer him, making him finally lifted his eyes from the paper looking at her "oh George welcome, anyways I will leave the papers on the tables for you, okay?" laying the paper on the table, he turned his face the other way and walk out. " He had changed a lot" Yasmin starts, grabbing the new bandages from the basket. " How?"
" I mean you were half dead and with y/n absence, the council decided that it would be the best for the city that he would become the ruler until one of you returned. It had not been the best" her eyes were focused on the cut, still a tear ran down her cheek down, on the blanket " what happened?" letting my hand lay on her shoulder
" Well, first he forbid entering the overworld, then next all man over 16 should be trained to fight in wars" letting herself stop, tying the last piece of the bandages on my waist "I or any girl and woman can't leave the city for anything. We are prisoners in this, god-forsaken city!" Standing up from the bed, making it shake powerful. My eyes went to her " so you are a slave?"
" You could say that. We need y/n back in the city and fast" walking over towards the door " we have stepped into the dark century, my friend" taking her jacked that covered her whole body down over her knees " I have to leave" grabbing the paper that Shlatt had placed on the table, opening the door once again walking out into the cold " Yasmin wait" I yelled at her, making her turn her head "what can I do, to help?"
" Help? It is all gone" leaving me behind in the house. The feeling of being watched made me feel anxious my thoughts were like a fly on a wall watching me. I need to tell y/n what is going on in the city and fast.
/:: y/n
Sitting at the edge of Eret's house, I felt the wind blowing on my wings, living in L'Manburg in secrecy was easy enough, but walking outside the wall was always never raking. The Dream team was watching the wall and everyone that was arriving and leaving the city. Watching my brother, Nick, Ant, and Bad group up with Dream was a bad sign in itself. But watching some of the people that I had trusted so much turning against me was the worst of it all. Toby on the other hand had fleet the SMP land once he was strong enough to do it.
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Family Without blood {Technoblade X Fem!Reader}
FanfictionWhen the World is it ends, where do you go? y/n is 18 and ran from her violent father, and the past. But when a person comes around to save you. Does it really go that way, you thought? Notes//. This story does NOT follow the storyline of the SMP...