The Stone Castle on The Hill (Technoblade x reader)

Chapter 8 - Lots of things in life are sad

I'm sure I'll be using that picture again in the future. Anywayyyyy, that's what Sally looks like, just her hair in the story is a bit more red. 

Boy was Philza right...

At 5 in the morning, around 3 hours after Phil had left, Y/n had awakened. She had been having a nightmare about the previous night. About their mother. 

Y/n sat up in bed, clutching her blanket over her lap. After a few moments she had noticed a note on her bedside table. She reached for it, quickly scanning over the letter.

Dear Y/n, my lovely daughter,

I have to go for a while. I hope you and your brothers will be better kings and queens then me and your mother were. I love you, and I always will.

Sincerely, king Philza

Tear slightly pricked Y/n's eyes as a horrible thought came to mind. She quickly got out of her bed and ran out of her room. She ran down the hallways, and into her father's room. No one there. It slightly confirmed her suspicions, and in the worst way possible.

Y/n down the stairs, all towards the entrance of the castle. She woke up a few people as she did this. As the castle's giant doors came into view, an arm wrapped itself around Y/n's waist. It stopped her from going any further. It had been Technoblade who held her back.

As Y/n thrashed, squirmed, and tried anything to get out of Techno's hold to get to the door, Wilbur, Sally, and Tommy came down the stairs. Wilbur ran down first, as Sally trailed behind with a sleepy Tommy in her arms.

"What's going on?!" Wilbur spoke distressed.

"Daddy...!" Y/n cried, reaching towards the door, not even acknowledging her brother, Technoblade, or Sally and Tommy. 

Wilbur walked over to his little sister. He took her from Technoblade's arms. Y/n automatically wrapped her arms around her older brother and cried into the soft fabric of his shirt.

"N/n (n/n = nickname), what's wrong?" Wilbur asked.

"D-daddy!" Y/n cried, "He-he's gone!" 

"No. Surely not, Y/n." Wilbur said, "look, we'll go check his room, and he will be there."

Y/n was in too much distress to tell her brother that she had already checked. In the back of her minded, she hoped that maybe she had somehow missed her father. Maybe he had been in his office, or the closet, and Y/n didn't realize.

Wilbur turned to look at Sally who just shrugged. He then looked to Technoblade, who did the same thing. So, they began their walk to their father's room, the whole time, Wilbur telling Y/n Phil would be there. On the way, Sally put Tommy back to bed.

When they arrived, Wilbur opened the door to see an empty room. The bed was nicely made.

But there were a few papers on the bed.

Wilbur turned to Technoblade and Sally, a very worried look on his face. He handed Y/n to Technoblade, who held her against him as she sniffled, and occasionally let out a quiet sob or two. 

After Technoblade nodded to the prince, Wilbur trailed into his father's room. Sally walked behind him. There were 5 papers, all neatly placed in an order it seemed.

The first one read,

Dear Wilbur,

I assume Y/n's going to wake up first, but in case you do, just know I love you, my son. I wish it did not have to come to this. I wish I could be there for you and your siblings. But alas, I cannot be. I hope you all will forgive me. I hope L'Manburg turns out great. I'm positive you will be a better king than I ever have been.