Your Dsmp Limbo (A Dsmp Story)

Chapter 10: Staying for a While

(WARNING: BLOOD)
Y/N's POV:

Everyone lets go of me. Techno wipes the rest of the blood off of my arm. The pain is still the same though. I'm still crying and watch as Techno wipes the blood away. After, he grabs some bandages and begins wrapping my arm up. He finsihes the tie off and slids my brace on. My eyes still have tears in them, my body aches and is in pain. My head is pounding even more. Everyone is staring at me.

"There, you're all good." Techno says.

He stands up and walks over to the sink and starts washing his hands. I silently cry as I take in everything that just happened. Phil picks up the rags and stuff as Techno starts putting some medical stuff in Philza's chest. I look at the others, who are just standing there looking at me. Ranboo and Tubbo go to help Phil pick up. Tommy turns around and looks out the window. After a couple minutes, Philza walks over to me and places a glass of water on the table.

"You doing okay?" He ask.

I don't want to be rude and ignore him. "Y-yeah."

He hands me the water. I take it and make sure to drink all of it. It's already been a crazy morning. Techno walks over to me and kneels down.

"I'm sorry. But if I didn't do it fast, you might have lost too much blood. Try not to move your arm to much. It's gonna hurt, a lot. I made the stitches tight so they don't come loose easy." He says, I can tell he feels bad.

"Okay," I say. "I'm in to much pain anyways, I can't move if I wanted to."

"We should get going," says Tommy. He heads for the exit. "Come on."

"We can't just leave." says Ranboo. "Do you not realize what just happened here?"

"Well I'm going." Tommy says angrily. "I'll see you later."

"Tommy!" Tubbo says.

Tommy walks out. Tubbo goes after him. Ranboo stands there and looks at me.

"I'm sorry, he is just-" Ranboo says.

"I know. He is mad at me. I don't blame him." I say. "I wouldn't blame anyone if they were mad at me. I've caused so much. I'm sorry."

"Why don't we get some food?" Phil suggest. "I bet everyone is hungry."

We all agree.

Tommy's POV:

I storm out of there. I'm so sick of Y/N. All she does is cause problems. It hasn't even been a week and every problem is because of her. It's her fault I'm stuck in here with one life. I walk down the porch when I hear the door behind me open and shut.

"Tommy!" I hear Tubbo shout.

I turn around. "What Tubbo?" I ask.

"What the heck man?" he says. "Why are you acting like this? What's your deal?"

"What's my deal? What Y/N's deal? That's what you should be asking. Why did they have to freak out like that in there?"

"Tommy! They were having a panic attack! They hate needles, what would you expect them to do?"

"Maybe chill out. I bet they are still crying in there. It's there fault we are stuck in here!"