Repaired

Chapter 3

Wilbur carefully picked up the bleeding blonde, the cloth had managed to stop the intensive flow of blood from the wound.

It seems as though they were gonna follow the brunette now.

 And well possibly die

Wilbur doesn't care about Tommy anymore so why did that shake him up? why did the thought f Tommy dying scare him? he's already died before, why does it matter so much now?

Wilbur looked down at the sleeping blonde in his arms, frowning.

Techno looked at Phil in worry "Are you sure about this Phil? We don't even know her name" Techno whispered glancing at the brunette who was waiting for them.

"What other choice do we have? Tommy's bleeding out and dying, We're gonna have to trust this person" Phil sighed out.

The said brunette approached them, putting everyone on guard.

"We should probably go," She gave a awkward smile.

Phil nodded slightly, Techno just kept staring her down.

She gulped and started the journey to her nearby base.

During the walk, Stress picked up the pace after realizing that she didnt know how long the blonde had been bleeding. She hopes that they'll make it in time.

When they arrived

The three newcomers stared at the massive skull in shock. It was beautiful and un touched, which is something you don't see everyday.

As the group entered the skull, the woman then ushered Wilbur to a room with a bed in.

Wilbur placed the blonde onto said bed as the girl ran off to a nearby chest and pulling out a couple of medical materials and potions.

Wilbur joined the other two as they watched the woman fix up the unconscious blonde in front of them.

Stress quickly cuts open the boy's shirt and disinfects the wounds before grabbing a healing potion and pouring some over the wound.

She then grabbed a roll of bandages and dowsed it with a healing potion. Carefully, she started to wrap the bandages around the boy's stomach covering up the wound.

After bandaging the wound and making sure she pinned it tightly she then removed the dirty shirt the boy was wearing. She raised the blanket up to cover the blonde's bare chest.

"Is he okay?" The brunet approached her, oh that's right, there were more.

She stood up holding the ruined shirt and gave them a small smile

"He's fine. He should be up and about in around 3 days if we routinely give him some healing and regen pots"

She could see the three let out a breath of relief, she then noticed that the three was still standing awkwardly near the hall.

She grabbed a couple of chairs and placed them near the bed before motioning for them to take a seat.

The three males quickly made their way over to the boy and crowded him. Stress took this as a chance to slip out and call Xisuma.

She grabbed her communicator and opened the chat.

<Stressmonster101> Xisuma think you can drop by my base? Found the newcomers.
<Stressmonster101> and Grian
<XisumaVoid> me and grian are heading over rn

She tucked away her communicator and returned to the room after also putting the dirty shirt.

She grabbed a chair and sat down opposite to them noticing the brown jacket that now rested on top of the blonde.

"So! Who exactly are you?" She asked keeping a friendly tone.

The pink haired man gave her a suspicious glare.

"Why should we tell you? We dont even know who you are" the (conscious) blonde sighed and nudged the man slightly.

"Oh! Um my name is Stressmonster but you can call me Stress!" She cheered.

The blonde gave her a slightly apoligetic look.

"Hi mate, my names Philza," 'Philza' pointed to himself

"This is Techno," He motioned over to the pinkette, who was currently intensely staring at her

"That's Wilbur," He pointed over to the brunet, who in turn gave her a small nod ok acknowledgement

"And Tommy" He looked over to the unconscious blonde on the bed.

"Thank you for helping him by the way" Wilbur held Tommy's hand firmly as he gave a thankful nod to her.

"It's no problem- oh! That's right, i totally forgot" Stress snapped her fingers in realization before getting up and walking over to a chest and grabbing three healing potions.

She approached the three and gave them said potions.

Phil gratefully accepted the potions and handed the other two to his sons.

"As for your wings, a friend of mine is coming by to help you with that" Stress smiled.

"Alright, as grateful as i am for the help,  what do you want in return?" Techno asked after drinking the healing pot.

Stress let out a hum as she crossed her arm.

"Cooperation?" She looked at them.

"Cooperation? For what exactly" Phil gave her a confused look

"Well our Admin is coming by to probably ask about this whole situation so you could cooperate with him, answer his questoons and stuff"

Phil looked at the other two, the two giving off a shrug as a response.

"Alright then, we'll cooperate." Stress clapped her hand together

"Alright then it's settled!" She smiled.

"Stress!? You in here!?" A voice called out.

And then a man with a prosthetic eye comes in.

"St- oh, are they..?" The man gave a vauge motion towards the three.

"Yep! I already called X, he should be here soon" The man nodded and looked over to the four before approaching them and handing his hand out.

"Hey, names Iskall" Iskall gave them a toothy grin. He also had a thick swedish accent.

Phil shook Iskall's hand with a small smile
"Philza. And this is Techno, Tommy, and Wilbur." He motioned to the other three.

Techno gave the man a nod of acknowledgement and Wilbur gave a small wave.

"So! Did you need anything luv?" Stress asked the swede.

"Oh, thats right! Do you have any weakness potions?" Iskall appproached the short brunette.

"I should have some in that chest over there, i'll be sure to re stock soon" Iskall walked over to the chest and pulled out five weakness potions.

"How much for this?" The swede grabbed some diamonds from his inventory.

"20 should be fine" the swede handed her 20 diamonds and got ready to leave.

"Thanks for this, I'm gonna go now. Make sure to burn any diorite you find, bye" though the last few words were more of directed to the other 3.

"Why does he want us to burn diorite?" Wilbur asked, confused on how a block has offended the swede.

"Oh it's nothing, Iskall just disliked it is all. Says it resembles bird poo" Stress laughed out.

"Did Iskall come by?" A new voice asked, this time it was a bit distorted.

The four looked over and saw a bee armored man standing by the entrance.

The man gave them a small wave.

"Hey"