Chapter 1 ~ Walking

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!!!!!TW: DEATH!!!!!
~flashback~
1 year earlier
-y/n's pov-
I had just pulled the bread out of the oven, with my grandads help, when my nana walked into the room with news.

"They found out what happened." Nana said calmly.

"How aren't you freaking out, Nana? I mean they found out what happened to them, and you're so calm about it!" I said almost scared.

"Honey, they don't know all they details only the basic idea." Nana said.

"Well what happened?" I said now freaking out internally.

"They were murdered, stabbed, by royal guards who thought they were a threat," Nana explained.

I began crying.

How did they think they were threats? Why didn't they just search them? Why did they kill them right away?

Nana snapped me out of my thoughts.

"Hun? You there?" She asked.

"What? Oh yeah." I said quietly.

"Do you want to talk about anything?" She asked.

"No I'm okay. I hope they find out who did it." I said.

"Yeah, we'll be in the living room if you want to talk about anything, okay?" Grandad said.

"Okay." I responded, and headed to my room to write this down.

~flashback over~

My thoughts were running through the events of that day.

I want to curl up in bed and cry. And this is the part in the story where they say, but I can't, I have to be strong, that's what they'd want. For me to move on.

Ugh, stupid love story crap. I hate it, all the mushy, cutesy, lovey dovey, stuff. Gosh, I hate this.

DING

I went and grabbed the last of the muffins from the oven, and set them out to cool. Meanwhile I looked out the open window of my house. It's nice looking out to the small town. Seeing all the little kids.

I used to envy them, because they have parents. But not anymore, because their kids, they can't do much without adult help. I could easily push one to the ground. What the- I need to go clear my head.

I grab my shoes and head out. Walking really helps clear the mind, all the sights, all the smells. Everything about being outside is weirdly appealing. (A/N: like a banana(; )

Sometimes I'd walk to the point I was unsure how long or far I'd walked. I honestly just liked walking, people were nice. Kids are annoying as always, but not terrible, I guess.

What time is it?

7:34pm

Shoot, the muffins. I should get back and go to sleep. I have to get up early to head to the next town to sell. Aw, I hate getting up early. Maybe I'll meet some new people.

I make it back and put the muffins in a basket. Then I head to bed.

A/N: Hope you liked this! I know it's not very long but I was having a hard time thinking of what to write. Let me know if there's anything I should add or remove. Love<3

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