Original DSMP Minors + Their Pets

● Twenty-Two, Saved one Then Saved the other ●

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Prompt:
A hint =3

Au: SeasonsAU

Kinda lazy cuz I made this months ago
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He had woken up to screaming. Rushing out his room to the main room, Jared was screaming for him. "USELESS BRAT! I'M HAVING GUEST SO LEAVE!" He was about to strike at the little boy, who was used to dodging his sloppy attacks. The little boy went back to his room to grab a sweater and jumped out his window.

The boy ran, he liked when he got kicked out. It made him leave that awful household he was forced to live in. His strawberry blonde hair fluffing up in the wind, his pale skin reflecting the sun that entered through the trees, and his bright blue eyes that glowed in the sun. Fall was still starting but the trees were still covered in leaves. Yet, the ground was covered.

The little boy loved the forest, he had explored it from head to toe. Unable to ever get lost, he found a few houses scattered about the forest, seen people but never talked to them, and climbed small trees. He was afraid of heights but would never admit it, he was scared of people because of Jared.

The little boy started to scale a wall, the coble wall that he climbed over everyday. Well, sometimes. Sometimes they're would be two people there, he never dared grabbing their attention seeing as they had weapons every time. Today they were there, so he watched them. Something was different they didn't have weapons they were just talking.

He decided to evedrop on their conversation like any curious seven year old would. "Techno! We don't have to phyically train everyday sometimes mentally will have to come in handy" He huffed, "Whatever Wilbur...How would it come in use?", "Interigation? Uh, being captured or tortured so you don't go insane, trust", "Nah, that's for the weak Wilbur" Techno joked. His eyes glancing at the little boy at the top of the wall, "-eh Of cours- Wait..." Techno turned his head to the blue eyed boy. Their eyes locking.

The boy stared, terrified, wanting to run. The little boy seemed to be unknowing of his own balance and fell down the wall, "AGK!" he yelped once he hit the ground. He didn't hurt himself seeing as the wall wasn't quite tall enough for that. It seemed to catch the unwanting attention he didn't want.
Quickly he got himself together, slowly backing against the wall. Wilbur exaimined the boy, "GET HIM! HE HAS JARED'S SMYBOL!" He shouted, Techno nodded and they both ran at the poor boy. He was so confused but soon started running away. Seeing as he explores a lot he started to scale a tree. The other two boys following him up in suit. He kept climbing, Wilbur stopping first, Techno kept climbing with grace. The little boy reach the top glancing down, he saw a big branch hang over his head. He jumped and reached out for the branch. Wilbur jumped to the tree the branch was connected to, Techno reaching out for the blue eyed boy. "AH!" He screamed losing his balance. "GET BACK HERE!" Wilbur shouted.

He kept climbing, unable to breathe, unable to sense the world around him, and at worst unable to grab at the strength to run away from the boys. He'd find comfort in the two without knowing, his feelings being mixed. Getting to the top he wasn't able to find a route out of this mess.That's when he looked down, it seemed to sink beneth him. He clung to the branch like a cat stuck in a tree. He couldn't help but stare at the ground, rapidly growing his horror. He was at the end of the unstable branch, to scared to move. He saw Wilbur down half-way of the tree. Techno was behind him. "GO AWAY!" the little boy scream.

Techno reached out for the boy. "I'M SORRY I'M SORRY!" He screamed inching closer to the very end of the branch. Then Techno grabbed his foot, yanking him to himself. It cause the little boy to drag and scratches from hanging on to the branch. "I-I!" He stuttered out looking at the sink ground below him. He pushed himself to Techno clinging onto his jacket.

Techno didn't mind it, it just made it easier to get down. But for the boy it was like worse than death, heights. The ground kept sinking the more they went down. He couldn't breathe, hear, or be aware of anything.