Aurora | SapnapxDream

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(This is still in Technos POV)

Fighting to the death...huh...not a problem.

I sat down and watch others fight, my match wasn't starting yet. I had 10 minutes, my nervousness came back. I heard talking again along with laughter, I looked at the Taken family again.

Wilbur (the king) was talking to a man, he had what seemed to be his wife and son along his side. His son had the uniform on, I quickly realized that the son was rank 1 and was class 1. He was laughing and talking to the taken twins.

The other boy was still quiet, and what seemed like he was avoiding eye contact with the family. Another family came along, but instead, it was just 2 people. A father and a son.

The father was a Knight who was showing me around Class 2. Knight Halo I believe was his name and his son Bad. I spoke to him for a while, and I had a good feeling from the kid.

The blonde saw the 2 and smiled and started to talk to the son. 'They must be friends...' The two boys looked over at me and just waved. I waved again and looked back at the match. Which was already over. I checked the time, 8:58.

I got up and grabbed what weapons I would use. I grabbed a bow and an ax. No shield just yet.

Match 1: I stood in front of this skinny class 3 boy. I had never seen him, we shook hands and walked to our own sides. He was nervous, you could tell that he shaking. I felt bad but I knew I was going to win.

A knight had yelled, "BEGIN"

He drew his crossbow and shot as soon as the knight yelled, I dodged it by moving to the side, he aimed it at my head. I carefully watched his moves, how his feet moved, how he was standing.

I drew my bow and shot at his leg. He moved to dodge it as well but he was too slow. It hit his calf instead. He was wounded now.

He drew his crossbow again to shot me but I shot my bow. Aiming directly at his hand. He yelled in pain. I felt bad but I needed to win.

Now that he couldn't run or draw his crossbow without extreme pain, he was stuck. I begin to run at him with my ax in hand. He dropped his crossbow and grabbed his sword with his other hand.

I used my ax to knock the sword out. He was weak, it was pretty easy to do. He fell back, which pushed the arrow that was in hand and calf deeper.

I drew my ax back and held it against his neck.

"Remember, the match is fight to the death Dave..." Said Wilbur.

I looked at him and raised my ax. Swinging it with complete force against the boy's neck. Making eye contact with Wilbur the whole time. Blood splattered on the side of my face.

I walked away, not wiping to blood off. It felt nice...

(I skipped the other matches because it would've been a lot. Just know Techno won.)

Match 8: I was already so tired when I came to my 8th match. Sweat falling down my face, my body. I had a break for 2 minutes. I drank water and took a deep breath. Trying to relax my body as much as I could.

After two minutes, I grabbed a bow, a sword, and a shield. I cracked my fingers, neck, and back. I was ready.

I looked at this Class 1 idiot. He was making snarky remarks to others, saying that I would be easy to fight.

"BEGIN"

I didn't move, I just looked at him. He smiled and got his ax out. He began to run towards me.

I took out my bow and began to shot, he twisted and turned to avoid every shot. He tries to hit me with his ax, I quickly put up my shield and pushed back with it. Hoping he would fall on the ground.

He did but he rolled over, so he got a little farther away from me. There were 6 pillars around the arena. We could hide behind them or do what we wanted.

He got up from the ground and began to walk backward. I took out my bow and aimed directly behind his foot. I shot and he moved to the right.

He had his shield up and I continued to shot my bow at him. So he could continue walking backward, and he did. Following my plan just how I planned it.

He bumped into the pillar, and I stopped shooting. As he put his shield down, I threw my sword. Directly at his face.

"STOOOOPPPP"

They yelled right as I threw it, causing me to flinch and making me miss. The sword right beside his face.

"STOP! THE MATCH IS OVER!"

I looked over to see who was yelling, it was no other, King Wilbur.

"Dave, you won. You won, but this is enough. Congratulations. The knights will escort you back home."

The knights took me out of the arena before I could even respond to the King. I heard a little bit of the conversation with the King and the Class 1 boy.

"Are you alright?!"

"I'm fine, I'm fine! I could have beaten him! Why did you stop the match?"

"Because I promised your father that you would not die. Don't worry, you'll still be a knight for my family."

Ah...I forgot you're close to this family...

(Dreams POV)

I saw my father talking and caring for another child whose isn't his. Shocking...

I said my goodbyes to Bad and his father, I walked away heading back home with my family.

It was already time for lunch, so we sat and began to eat. Then my father spoke.

"I did not think Dave would win...he's class 3."

"I will not allow for a lowlife class 3 to serve our family." He continued.

"But wouldn't a more skilled fighter like him would be good for our protection?" I asked

"Shush Clay! Not if he is class 3! I am not allowing him in. It would be a shame if something were to happen to him though..."

[3rd person POV]

As Technoblade finished his shower and walked into the living room to relax. The class 1 boy was sitting there.

"Hello, Dave."

"What the hell?"

"You thought I was going to let you walk away unharmed?"

He stood up and continued to talk, walking closer to Technoblade.

"I am from Class 1. I am not scared of a poor, disgusting, homeless, class 3 PIG."

He drew out a knife and stabbed Technoblade.

He twisted the knife, dragging it up, and took it out.

"Also...I'm excited to meet your brothers. I am going to kill them too. And by the way...the name is Luke, but for you, it's going to be Punz. Your new friend."

He walked out of Technoblade's house and walked back home.

Technoblade laid against the wall, coughing up blood, and applying pressure to his wound.

He thought,

"Nick, George, I love you...I'm so sorry. I thought that I could do this for us...I guess not..."