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Her // 17

A/n: Sorry for the wait I haven't been doing good at all with my mental health

~Philza~

     "Phil?" I see the door open, as my name is called. I look and see Kristen, my beautiful wife. "Hello, Kristen." I smile, she walks over quickly and hugs me, to which I hug her back. "Mom!" Tommy hugs Kristen after I do. "Hello, my sweet boy." Kristen says hugging Tommy.

     "Love, Tommy can't hear anymore. After L'manburg blew up, Wilbur died, Tommy lost his hearing, and I lost the use of my wings." I said, her smile fades. "S-so Wil is gone? What happened to Techno?" She asks, as she motions her arms to come in the house.

     We all sit down on the couch, "Techno actually took in an orphan, so he's a father now. The kid can be a handful, but we had Tommy so he's ok." I laugh, "You massive shithead!" Tommy yells, "Tomathy." Kristen scolds him. Tommy just laughs, "We are actually here to talk to the elders, we need dragon breath, for Tommy's wings." I say, "Tommy has wings?" She asks, I nod and Tommy stands up and opens his hawk-like wings.

     "Holy moly, Phil. How long?" She asks, "I had them since I was 13, so 4 years. That's what you asked right?" Kristen nods. "He's getting better at lip reading." I say, "Yeah bitch!" Tommy says, Kristen shakes her head in disappointment. I chuckle, "I can help with your situation, my Mi Mom actually got invited to the elders." She smiles, "That'd be great, Hun." I kiss her cheek, "Let's make dinner." I say, and she leads me to the kitchen.

~Technoblade~

     Ranboo was braiding my hair, cause it'd been awhile since Ranboo died. "Ta-da! I'm done!" I smile and walk to the mirror, "Good job, kid." He smiles, "I used to braid Mother's hair before Father killed her." His smile fades, "It's ok bud, you have me." I say, he smiles and runs to give me a hug. Then the voices start.

E

EEE

Awe Ranboo

EEEEEEEEE

Kid

     I sigh and let go of Ranboo. "Papa, when is Grandpa Phil and Uncle Tommy getting back?" Ranboo asks me. " I think that they are coming back in a week, not to long but kinda long." Ranboo nods and I get up to pick potatoes.

~Tommy~

     Philza, Mom, and I make our way to the elders mansion. Mom and dad are talking to each other but obviously I can hear. I start to take in all of the surroundings and the people that walk upon the city. I see some strange people with old denim jackets staring at me in the distance, but I look away quickly and carry on.

     "Phiiiillllllll! Are we almost therrreee." I whine, "Just a couple more minutes, Tommy be patient." Philza signs to me, I nod and keep following the two grown ups. We finally after 10 more minutes of walking came to a stop, at the biggest building in Hedge city. "Holy shit, Philza it's huge!" I say, Phil lightly slaps my shoulder. "You can't curse anymore, okay. Please." Philza signs to me.

     "Sure, yea, whatever." I reply, before walking into the huge doors. The place inside, compares nothing to the outside of it. Amethyst chandelier hangs down from the ceiling in the foyer area. Book selfs all around the place, some with cob webs and dust on the. Some older people where walking around with little plates for the little tea cup that they where holding.

     I look to Phil as I see him sign, "Stay close." I nod and stay close to Mumza and Phil. We walk down stone stairs as we where met with redstone torches dimly lighting the pathway. Mumza opened the door and we where greeted by a tall table and 6 elderly people in the seats the sat at the tall tables.

"Welcome to the elders court, plead your wish."

    

A/n: I really don't know when I'll be able to update again but I'll try, I really don't have a lot of motivation right now, I was disowned along with my mother, brother and sister. My cousin Gabby wanted a tattoo of my grandpa's handwriting, and she's 18 so she's allowed to make her own decisions now, but now my aunt thinks of my mom as dead to her, over a tattoo that had so so much meaning, like my mom made a promise to her dad on his death bed to go skydiving, but it was raining so they couldn't do it that day, so instead they went and got tattoos of the smiley face that my mom's dad signed ever single card/letter/note with. And now we are disowned. It's sad but you guys don't know how much meaning it has behind it, sorry for the long A/n but I'm sad and need to get off my chest, (1 picture Gabby, 2 picture mom, 3 picture Uncle)