"𝙋𝙧𝙤𝙩𝙚𝙘𝙩𝙤𝙧 " - (Technoblade x Y/N)

Greeting.

* Flashback *

He tugged on Y/N's arm, making her fall back near his snarling face.

"You're not going anywhere until you finish that damn potion." He hissed into her face, his expressive eyebrows arched down to his eyes.

Y/N stared at him with widened eyes and mouth open with surprise.

"You can't just keep me hostage, you idiot!" She snapped.

"Oh, yes I can." He slyly whispered, rage still escaping from his body.

* End of flashback *

Y/N shook her ears and sighed, eyes narrowing on the path she was taking following the humble dog, who was the one leading her to somewhere Y/N didn't know.

If I can just get help there and carry on with my life, that would be great. She thought.

The enthusiastic husky kept on turning round to see if she was still following it, barking joyfully. Y/N chuckled at the gestures.

"How much longer, bud?" Y/N looked down at the cracked bottle and then behind her vision, an aching ankle.

"I need some help as soon as I can." She semi-joked.

The icy wind slowly calmed down. The sun was beginning to set as Y/N looked in between the tall trees; the sun created rays of shooting light across the forest floor.

Y/N stopped limping to admire the view, then carried on. The trees began to scatter out, less and less of them appearing. The snow became soft and some even melted onto the long grass.

Clear land,

A house.

A small but well-structured build was placed on the flat surface of the grass, surrounded by the forest's towering trees. It seemed so close to Y/N but yet so far. Merry barks escaped from the dog that lead her here as he was jumping up and down with flinging bits of snow on his paw pads.  Y/N laughed with a hand on her chest.

"Calm down, calm down! What is so exciting?- Am I meeting God or something?"

Y/N quickened her pace as the husky trotted off, quite loudly with his yapping. And before the husky got to the door, it opened. Y/N stopped about 5 metres from the opening, her heat skipping a beat.

Wait! Who is this person? Do I look presentable? What if he's a murderer? What if this is a trap?!

"I-, Uh-, H-, I-" Panicking stutters came from Y/N's mouth as the door opened wider.

"Hey Boy!" A cheerful voice came from inside the house, and as the dog jumped around the figure's legs, they looked up. The man cleared his throat and spoke:

"Who are you?"

His tone changed very quickly; Shocked and happy to serious, deep, and monotone. The man was standing stiffly against the opened door. Y/N noticed a red gown over his body bejewelled with gold accessories, and underneath a white blouse. But his most noticeable features were his hair and face - long dull-pink hair that was braided in a few places and animal ears that were pig-like. His disgusted and confused look revealed a single fang in his set of teeth. Y/N's body was frozen to the ground as she struggled to keep eye contact with the pig man.

"I repeat, who are you?" He kept his volume the same as last time, just raising a brow and folding his arms together to reveal tensing arm muscles.

Y/N shook her body and sighed as she toughened up.

"I'm just looking for help. I've broken my ankle whilst surviving a VERY traumatic experience, and I have also broken something very special too me and-"