No one's P.O.V
It had been weeks since the four girls who were kidnapped had parted ways. And none of them were having good outcomes.
Puffy and Orabella couldn't seem to find a suitable path that lead to Ora's brother, and they had to go back to their ship for supplies. They were distressed about the other two girls, and they had no idea how they were doing. They hopped they had found their families and friends alright.
Whirlwind, on the other hand, had been running from multiple villages for days now. She didn't have any money, so she would have to steal food and clothing. She couldn't seem to find where her brothers and father were, so instead, she had been camping out at this abandoned cabin. It was over the mountains from L'manberg, but it was the only place open to her.
Azalea, on the other hand, was doing just fine. Since she knew the mountain men had abandoned their old base, she took it as her own. There was everything she would need in there: farms for food, animals for clothes, books for entertainment. She was at peace, and the voices that once screamed in her head, were just quiet, occansionally putting in their input on things, but other than that, they would stay silent.
The boys in the valley, on the other hand, were still having a hard time. Ranboo was the only one who hadn't moved on from Azalea's 'death', and it looked like he wasn't going to anytime soon. It got so bad to where he wouldn't leave Zia's room for days on end, not eating nor drinking. He was starving, always dehydrated, and close to starving himself.
Everyone was worried for him, especially Tubbo. He could see the mental damage that Zia's disappearance had caused his husband, and it was breaking him. He could barely manage to look at anyone in the eye, let alone smile.
Michael was just as concerned as everyone else. He missed his aunt. He really wanted to meet her fully, she seemed so cool. Even though he barely knew her, he still missed her and knew that everyone there loved her.
They held a funeral for her, not inviting anyone. They were all still grieving. Even though Technoblade had moved on from her death, he still couldn't get over the fact she was never coming back.
The first time he admitted that she was dead, his voices wouldn't stop screaming at him for days on end, always telling him that she was still alive. He never listened to them. 'They are just grieving in their own way' he would think when they started to yell at him again.
Then, they just suddenly stopped talking. It confused Techno, but he didn't question it too much until the 5th day they were silent. It was unlike them to not start talking when he was sharpening his axe, but yet again, he didn't think anything of it.
Phil could tell that everyone besides the ender twin and his husband and child have moved on, but he just couldn't. It felt like his gut was telling him that she was still alive, and not just her, but someone he had lost months prior to her.
Yes, they left on really bad terms, but he knew that she would always come back to her family. He just knew she would be back, his daughter would be back.
Whirlwind's P.O.V
It had been a few weeks since I had last seen anyone familiar, and I was slowly giving up hope that I would ever find my family again. I just wanted to see them one more time, tell them that I didn't mean it and that I missed them.
I wanted to tell them about my new found friends, and I wanted to tell them about Dream kidnapping us. I wanted to hug each of my brothers again. I wanted to see my family again. But of course, the world hates me and makes it so I can't even find them! Thanks world!
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Beautifully Dangerous (Technoblade x OC [Azalea])
FanfictionTechnoblade has always been "The Blood God". But what happens when he finds out about a half breed that could potentially have the same problems as himself. Will he give into the voices and go back to his violent ways. Or will a certain creature hel...
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