As Nessa had predicted, Pogtopia gained a few new members after the festival. Niki came not long after Tubbo had arrived, reporting that Manberg was in a state of chaos and that Nessa had taken Schlatt's second life.
Techno also returned, but he had lost all rights to anyone's trust. Upon his return, he immediately got beaten up by two angry children (Tommy and Nessa) and told off by Niki. Nobody trusted him anymore, and they all made that very clear.
Tubbo, meanwhile, was severely traumatized. Nessa ended up moving her bed into the herbary so that she could comfort him on the nights that he had nightmares. Which was most nights. Getting betrayed by your brother and then blown up by fireworks will do that to ya. The boy was on bedrest for at least a week and a half, and even though he wasn't too keen on taking orders from his younger sister, she would not hesitate to throw random items at him whenever he tried to protest.
One day, on one of the rare occasions when Nessa was actually out of the herbary, she walked in on Wilbur and Niki arguing. "Will, you can't to this! you're talking about blowing up our home!" Niki was shouting. Wilbur glared at her. "It isn't our home anymore! L'Manburg was out home. L'Manburg. But Schlatt's changed it. There isn't any of our home left." Nessa cleared her throat awkwardly. "Um, am I interrupting something?" she asked. The two others turned to her. "Oh, it's nothing." Wilbur said.
Well, this pissed Nessa off. A lot. "Okay, first of all, fuck you. I turn 18 in two months, and I'm just as much a founding father as you are. So you can't just leave me out of this like my opinion doesn't mater. You're talking about blowing up our home. Our home. It's my home too, and I should hear what you two are shouting your heads off about at 7 in the evening."
Niki sighed and made some frustrated hand gestures. "Will's talking about detonating all the TNT that he placed under Manberg soon. Like, really soon. He wants it gone by the end of the month, even though we've barely had a chance to redeem it." Wilbur opened his mouth to start arguing again, but Nessa silenced him by drawing her sword and pointing it at him.
"Wilbur fucking Soot, we are not blowing up L'Manburg. You've barely given us a chance to get it back, and even if we do end up blowing it up, we aren't doing it until everyone in Pogtopia agrees. Understand?" Wilbur looked a little annoyed at being told off by a child, but he nodded. Nessa sheathed her sword, grabbed two apples, and stalked out of the room, leaving Niki to deal with Will.
Once she was out in the hallway, she sighed. Was this really it had come to? Fighting with each other, just because of some dumb TNT? Taking a bite of an apple, she walked in to the place where she basically lived now and tossed the other apple to Tubbo. He completely failed at catching it, making Nessa laugh. "You are one of the least coordinated people I have ever met." she said in between laughs. Tubbo just glared at her as he picked up the apple. "You know Tommy, and yet I'm the least coordinated?" Nessa nodded jokingly. "Fair point."
The two siblings just sat there and talked about random stuff for a few hours before Nessa looked over at the clock. "We should start winding down for the night." she said, suppressing a small yawn. "Your burns will heal quicker if you sleep." Tubbo glared at her jokingly. "That's hypocrisy. You're the one who sleeps, like, five hours a night." (Damn I really had to call myself out there didn't I) Nessa chucked a ginger root at his head.
"I'm not the one who just died in a fireworks explosion. Go to bed, bee boy." Tubbo begrudgingly laid down and tried to go to sleep after a few minutes of arguing, leaving Nessa with nothing to do. She could hypothetically go to sleep, but her broken sleep schedule disagreed. Deciding to be productive, she grabbed a mortar and pestle (Yes I know this is a weird thing to have but when ya work with plants it's useful oKAy?) and some dried flowers. After a few hours of making various powders, she ended up falling asleep, dreaming about L'Manburg.
(Why in fuck's name do I keep writing filler chapters?)
Word count: 750
A/n: For whatever reason, I've had, like, five people tell me that my laugh sounds like Tommyinnit recently. It's really weird. Anyway, remember to drink some goddamn water today!
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A Place To Call Home // MCYT x OC
Hayran KurguA young hybrid girl living by herself is found one day by the people who will become her best friends. Little did she know, this event would lead her to a life of war, revolution, democracy, family, and so much more. NEW CHAPTERS 1-2 TIMES A WEEK! B...
