Chapter 31

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Third person POV

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Third person POV

(Back at Manburg)

The fear of losing Y/N came through each of her love one's mind. It feared them as it happened once, they didn't want it happening again even Wilbur.

Eventhough he suddenly seemed depressed and emotionless, he still cared about his sister. Wilbur didn't want to show it, but the inner feeling inside him couldn't help it but fight through the hatred and annoyance of care. Wilbur was searching outside of Manburg for Y/N with Technoblade trying not to get emotional with himself.

Technoblade was filled with guilt all over him. For the first time ever, he panicked. The voices came back at the same time. He hated the voices, in fact, despise. The reason why the voices hasn't come back since forever is due to the amount of stress or anxiety he was feeling, it'll make the voices more active. Usually their will be faint mumurs running through his head which was more weak then the one he was having now. Technoblade was mentally yelling at himself for the big mistakes he did to Y/N while the voices was corrupted in his head as well. It made his vision filled with flashes of red and white. He kept trying to stop the feeling but nothing did good. For now, he has it in control.

Colette was sobbing with Niki because of Tubbo. Colette never wanted this, she never wanted chaos nor war. She wanted peace. Her used to called home (the kingdom) was the only place she felt peace in. Colette decided to take her mind off things and help Niki build her Bakery she has been working. Poor girl she is going through alot.

Tubbo was healing slowly but he wasn't the most conscious person for now. It had everyone worried about him even more since it has been overnight already.

Tommy sat the whole night with Tubbo by his side, never left. He tried to cheer Colette and Niki, it worked but he knew it didn't make the pain go away but at least he helped.

'I'm sorry I wasn't there for you on time, Tubbo.' Tommy blamed himself, he didn't want to accept the fact that Technoblade was the one who did it, but he was furious. Absolutely furious.

Schaltt wasn't amused with what was going on, in fact, he was irritated by everything that is going on. Dream came to the festival when he wasn't invited, that was the last person Schaltt ever wanted to see. Y/N coming back surprised Schaltt but made him more annoyed as he had to take action for the country. He cared more for his reputation then caring for the country. He knows what he was suppose to do next. He wanted to find Y/N just like her family.

Everyone was keeping themselves busy while back at Dream's base there was the person they all were looking for.

Y/N's POV

The light was shoved into my view when I woke up. It was bright like I'm in heaven.

Hold up. What if I am? What if I was actually dead? No. It can't be. The last time I blacked out was when Nightmare, it came back to me in front of...Dream. Aww mannnnn you got to be fucking kidding me right? I'm not in his base am I? I am aren't I?

I sat up drowsily from my self talk and looked around while my eyes slowly handled the lighting. The picture of the Dream Team was there once again. That only can mean one thing, I was in his fucking base. I screamed inside of my head because of the miserableness thought that I have to talk to the green teletubby. Jeez God really hate me does he?

I flopped back to the bed already knowing he was in the room rubbing my eyes and yawning. I looked at the left side at saw him in the shadows, leaving against a wall with a bandage around his neck. He was wearing the stupid mask and white shirt with grey sweatpants, it clearly showed his chest making me stare in annoyance. I looked down at myself this time and saw I was wearing a shirt and a zip up with shorts. Who the fuck changed me?

I let out a sigh in disgust knowing someone changed me. "Hellooo Dream.." I said with a tired voice. He looked at the ground at said a quiet 'Hello' back.

He took a wooden chair and sat down in front of me. "Y/N...how have you been?" Dream asked leaning against the front. "Pretty shit honestly, I've been taken to the one place I never ever want to go back to and I'm talking to a green ass bitch." Dream didn't do anything I expected but chuckled. "Y'know...I thought you were dead." He said leaning back against the chair again. "Yeah, yeah, I know, I know." I put my arm against my forehand getting more annoyed every second.

Silence filled the room as i was about to fall back asleep until Dream talked again. Man just leave alone.

"I want to know what happened to you back at the forest." He pointed out.

What answer should I tell him? Should I tell the truth? Or lie?

Lie.

"I got a stroke." I simply said that. I wasn't lying at the same time, it was a stroke but I just didn't tell him what is was. "What stroke?" Great. Now I have to lie. "I would sometimes go coo coo and pass out." I lied trying to sound convincing. "Mhm...Welp, you'll be trapped here till you tell me the truth." Dream stood up and walked to the door. "What!? You fucking bi-" before I got to finish my sentence he shut the door on me. Fucking bitch. Hate him so much.

For now, I was stuck here with a lot of things going through my mind.

Screw this place.

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Hello beautiful people, I know I haven't upload for a week. It's unusual of me but I was trying. My mental health isn't in the best place rn and the amount of last assignments is driving me crazy. I hate making u all wait so that's why their will be slow updates, so basically 5 days per chapter or maybe 6 idk rly depends on me. Another thing is that my violin exam is coming up. I'll be more busy so it'll corrupt my time more, I'm sry if it annoys u, it honestly sometimes does for me when my fav author just leaves a cliffhanger then has slow updates (wink wink). I just I'm not feeling the best so I hope u understand.

Tysm for almost 10K reads btw, ITS INSANE. tysm. <3

I'm so so sry for the wait, I hope you're having an amazing day/afternoon/evening. Ily all! make sure to drink or eat smtg for the day if u haven't. <3

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