Let Me Help (Techno and Wilbur)

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Techno POV

Blood

We want blood

Blood for the blood god

Blood

Blood for the blood god

Techno gripped his hair, sobbing. They wouldn't stop, no matter what he did. They continued to chant, demanding blood. How much longer until he was forced to give it them? 

He didn't want to hurt anyone, especially not his family.

Not Phil, who still hadn't taught him all his tricks. And he wanted to learn more than anything. He wanted to make him proud. He wanted to one day receive his father's sword.

Not Wilbur, who he wanted to bond with so badly. He wanted to have the kind of connection that twins had. One where they could speak without words, where they could feel each other. He wanted to be the best twin he could.

And especially not Tommy, who he wanted to protect with everything he had. He never wanted to even think of Tommy being afraid of him. Of Tommy not looking at him with admiration, but instead with fear. He wanted to be the best big brother he could.

But in that moment he couldn't control it. He squeezed his eyes shut, whimpering, "Stop, please. Make it stop!" 

The voices only seemed to mock him.

Blood for the blood god

Blood for the blood god

Give us blood

We want blood

Blood for the blood god

Blood

Blood for the blood god.

"Please." he whispered, praying for mercy. What had he ever done wrong? Why was he cursed with this?

"Tech?" a small voice sounded across the room.

Techno's eyes widened, no. He couldn't control it! No, no, no. Please no! "Wil-l you need t-to go! I-I can't control-l it!" he begged, hoping he could save his brother. He knew he couldn't live with himself if he hurt his twin. He shut his eyes once more, covering his ears with his trembling hands.

Suddenly music could be heard. Soft, yet so loud. Then came Wilbur's voice, as gentle as the wind drifting in a field. Strangely the voices quieted, as though they were listening, they wanted to listen.

Techno slowly lifted his head, looking up at his brother. To his surprise Wilbur was right beside him, nearly leaning on his arm. How could he not be afraid? Techno didn't understand.

"You... you aren't scared of me?" he asked, hearing Wilbur pause, but continue to strum his guitar.

"Of course not." Wilbur smirked. "How could I be afraid of my own twin?"

Techno could hardly believe his words. "I-I wish I could control them." he whispered, his voice shaking.

Wilbur met his eyes, "It's not your fault. You do everything you can, you can't be expected to do more."

"But I can't protect you! I can't even do my job!" Techno exclaimed, feeling the tears as they began to build. "I'm weak..."

Wilbur set his guitar aside, gingerly wrapping Techno in a hug. "Techno, you're the strongest person I know, alright? Why don't we talk to Phil about this? Maybe he can help."

"What if he casts me out? What if I can't protect you and Tommy? I-I can't handle that." Techno shook his head, completely dismissing the idea.

"He won't. And even if he does, we'll come with you." Wilbur told him, leaning into the embrace more.

"But Tommy-"

"Can't live without his older brothers. You and I both know that. He needs us."

The voices began chanting again, but it was softer. It wasn't demanding like it usually was.

Technobro

Technobro

Protect brothers

Technobro

Protect

Technobro

Techno took a deep breath, relaxing in Wilbur's hold.

Wilbur was right.

Even if he hated admitting it.

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