May The Gods Forgive Us (Technoblade X Reader)

Chapter 30: Unfinished Symphony

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Wilbur had shoved Techno away from the cloaked figure, my brother was gripping the sword that was now in his abdomen. "Wilby...", whispered Tommy. My brother's eyes looked away from us and glared at the figure, Techno began attacking the assassin. They dodged before sending Wither Skeletons towards Techno, Tommy and I began hacking our way towards Wil. "He's going to finish Wil!", shouted Tommy, desperation dripping from his every word. The feeling had also seeped into my bones as more skeletons blocked our path. Before we could lose hope, Regnar appeared before us and began to clear the way. "Go!", shouted Brynhilda as she held back some creatures.

My eyes turned back to Wilbur who looked at the figure with pure shock. My brother's sword lay next to him as he let go of the wither sword in his body. I shouted as the hooded figure pulled out the sword from Wil's body. Their main objective was Technoblade but Wilbur had gotten in their way so they had to finish him. Techno was desperately trying to make his way towards us as Wilbur held his wound. "WILBY!!!", shouted Tommy as we ran toward him and the assassin. Wilbur snapped out of his trance before he was pushed off by the assassin, he started falling backward off the edge but had managed to grip the hooded figure and both fell off. "Damn it!!", shouted Techno as he joined us. We looked over the edge, all hoping that Wilbur hadn't fallen into a pool of lava below. Much to our relief and pain, Wilbur had fallen onto a lower level of the ground but the stranger was nowhere in sight. I commanded my familiars to find the assassin as Wilbur weakly called us over. We quickly flew down and saw how blue hydrangeas began to slowly bloom from his blood. "NO! PLEASE DONT LEAVE!", I sobbed as I pressed down on the wound. My healing magic did nothing, if anything the wound began to bleed more profoundly.

Techno asked me to stop as he began to look through his bag. Tommy was in shock as I hugged Wilbur close, he was dying. "Theseus.", said Techno, snapping my younger brother from his shock. Tommy turned and took a potion that my husband was handing him. He quickly knelt on the opposite side of Wilbur and applied pressure on the wound along with me. "Wilbur! Drink it!", shouted Tommy, shoving a potion into our brother's mouth. His hands were shaking like mad, I couldn't blame him, our brother was vanishing before our eyes. Wilbur gave us all a small smile before he muttered something about it not doing anything. "Shut up! Techno, help us take him back! Mother will surely cure him!", cried Tommy. Tears began to fall from his eyes and he furiously wiped them but they didn't stop. Wilbur's hand grabbed Tommy's before he coughed up blood. "Tommy...Don't cry... Promise to protect what's precious to you...", whispered Wilbur, letting go to pat the boy's cheek. Tommy cursed as he laid his forehead on Wilbur's chest, Wil's hand was then placed on top of the boy's head before he looked at me. "Be strong, Sister... Please protect my wife and son... Promise me...", he said, his golden-colored eyes losing more of their shine. I held back my tears as he handed me his earring, he probably wanted me to give it to Fundy or Sally. "I promise, Wilby.", I whispered. He chuckled softly before more blood ran down his jaw, his hand gently was placed on my head so I would lean closer to him. "It's cold, isn't it?", he joked. I gave him a weak smile at his attempted joke, he was trying to cheer us up even though he was dying.

I felt his jaw moving but no words came out, I looked to see Wilbur smiling at my husband. Techno had joined us, he had his hand on the back of my brother's head and was wiping Wilbur's tears with the other. Our earrings began emitting a pale yellow, my brother's hand fell off our heads. Tommy began to wail before hugging Wilbur tighter while Techno was closing my brother's eyes. My arms had already been wrapped around my brother but now they were holding both Tommy and Wilbur. The overwhelming sadness washed over our hearts and everything became soulless to me as I looked at Wil. Memories of him came to mind, from the moment he learned to walk to the present. We were not blood-related but he was still my little brother and the pain was immensely weighing me down. A pair of arms pulled Wilbur away from us, I looked at Techno as he laid Wilbur on his cape. Tommy was hugging me as my husband began to collect the blue flowers around us. My parents had told us that when a God died, the flower that represented their souls would spring from their blood. It was said that you had to collect them to keep the soul close to the body. "Calm yourself...", whispered Techno as he moved my hand away from my arm. I looked over to see that I had dug my nails into my arm and the blood was soaking into Tommy's cape. The voices wailed and screamed in my head before I wiped my tears.