Lycoris || Technoblade x OC

-Twelve-

TW: panic, crying, hallucinations/dreams

Bold and Italics are the voices

I had to leave. 

Too many people, too many deaths, and too many voices. 

I gently pulled my hand away from Ranboo's. He looked at me. 

I shook my head subtly at him. He gave me a long look before turning reluctantly back at Dream. 

I quickly and silently backed away. I walked towards the lake. 

I couldn't hear much, the voices were being extremely loud and I felt as if my head was a second away from bursting. 

I scrambled as best as I could and as far away from the others a possible. 

I inhaled a shaky breath as I sat against the trunk of a tree, hugging my knees. 

The voices were screaming. This time, there were no words, just long and ear-peircing screams.

It had never been like this. Usually there were at least small whispers you could hear if you peeled the screams away, but this time...... it was just screams and screeches.

I held my head in my hands, unable to stop a few tears from escaping. 

"Nonononono" I muttered under my breath. 

Wilbur

Wilbur

Sad

Memories

Death

Death

Death

Protect Ranboo

Protect Ranboo? It wasn't unusual for them to say this phrase. Since Ranboo was thought of as my younger brother, the voices often old me to protect him even when there was no inamate danger around. 

I closed my eyes, trying to tune out the voices. I took a deep breath and felt the voices seep deeper into my mind. 

Wil 

Ranboo 

Phil 

Niki 

Niki 

Techno 

The voices said a lot, but this time..... this time it was like they were trying to help me. 

Blood God

Cheer up

Dream

Dadza

Dream

Clay

Niki 

Niki. Gods, I missed her. She'd know how to help me in this situation. 

I shook my head, bringing myself back to the present. 

"Gods, get yourself together," I urged myself. "The stupid garden and the stupid memories," I muttered. 

Death 

Mercy has no place in war 

KILL 

KILL