𝕐𝕠𝕦 𝕕𝕠𝕟'𝕥 𝕜𝕟𝕠𝕨 【PASSERINE- reader insert】 ⓑⓞⓞⓚ ①

Chapter Seven

As soon as Tommy turned 10, he immediately asked Technoblade if he can train him. Reluctantly, Technoblade agreed.

While Tommy trains, (Y/n) occasionally join in as well. As both of them get better and better in fighting, Wilbur's responsibility keeps stacking up as well.

Years go by so fast. At fifteen years old, Tommy was the oldest he'd ever been, but he never felt so young. (Y/n) is now 21, she felt so alone despite having Technoblade and Tommy right by her side.

As the day fades into darkness, (Y/n) laid restless in her room. She figured she won't be falling asleep anytime soon so she went out to walk around the castle.

Silence welcomed her as soon as she steps out. The crickets she heard in her room went deaf. Small taps of her footsteps was the only thing to be heard.

As she walks pass Tommy's room, she heard Wilbur's voice and she can't help but listen to their conversation.

"I saw him.." She heard her younger brother say as she was eavesdropping her brothers' conversation. She knew who that 'him' was, and that word alone made her run back to her room, tears welling up in her eyes.

"I saw him too.."

Tears continued pouring out her eyes as she remembers the last time she saw her father.

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(Y/n) was sleeping soundly when she heard slight shuffling beside her.

As she open her eyes, she saw her father looking back at her.

"(Y/n) dear... I need to go.." He whispered and left a kiss on her forehead.

He jumped out the window and flew away, leaving (Y/n) sitting there, motionless.

The ghost of her father's lips stayed on her forehead for an agonizingly long time.
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(Y/n) kneels down on her floor, crying her eyes out. "I could've stopped him.. I could've.."

'But you didn't.'

"Shut up!" (Y/n) snapped. She knelt there for who knows how long, just crying and pleading for the voices to shut up.

Once she has collected herself, she stood up and walked to her bed to sleep, which became much easier as she was exhausted from crying.

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(Y/n) was sound asleep when she heard that familiar rustling beside her. She opened her eyes and looked at the silhouette of a person peering over.

The light that the moon provides is her only source of light but she was quick to realise who this person was.

"Wil..?" (Y/n) mumbled, fear lacing in her voice.

Her brother, the king, is peering over her with a broken glass ready to be plunged in her chest.

Everything felt like it's moving in a slow pace as he began bring the shard closer to her chest.

When (Y/n) snapped to reality, she immediately grabbed the other end of the shard, preventing it from going any further.

She groaned as she feel her cold blood of her own, drip down her arm. "Wil.. Don't listen.. To them.." She managed to say.

Wilbur stopped for a second and suddenly threw the shard to the other side of the room.

He grabbed his sister's shoulder and pulled her up, hugging her. "(Y/n) I'm sorry.." He whispered.

(Y/n) hugged back, not knowing what to do. Her hand was still bleeding, and an unknown pain can be felt on her back.

As soon as Wilbur left, the voices grew louder once more.

'Revenge..'

'Blood..'

'Immortal..'

She tries to block out the voices and focuses on the pain she can still feel on her back. Although she hopes that she can ignore both.

"What is happening with me.?"

Short chap, I know :')

The thing is, I said I'll update every Saturday but I figured I can't do that so I've decided to just make short ones whenever I can and publish a long one every Saturday.

Does that sound like a good deal?

If anyone opposes then lemme know and I'll figure out a way.

Anyways, I do hope you liked it. If there are any errors, please do tell me, I'll gladly fix it <3

-W.