Y/N's POV:
"What's wrong?" Phil asks.
"N-nothing." I say.
"That's not what I heard." Phil says. He walks over to me. I'm still breathing heavy and shaking a little. "Why are you shaking? Is everything okay?"
"I uh. I think the stitches might have come undone again." I say. "My arm really hurts. And so does my body. And my head."
"You're scared of having to redo them, aren't you?" Phil asks.
I nod my head. Tears start to fill my eyes.
"I don't want anymore needles." I say. "Please, no needles."
"Let's have Technoblade look at it." Phil says. "I'll go get him."
Phil goes up the ladder. I see Micheal is in the corner of the room looking at me. He looks disapointed.
"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to upset you." Micheal says.
"Don't blame yourself." I say. "You were just doing what you were told to do."
A minute later Phil comes back down.
"Techno is up stairs waiting. I know it's gonna hurt when I pick you up, but try to keep your arm still." Phil says.
He walks over to me and picks me up. He brings me over to the ladder. I see Techno waiting above. Techno takes me and puts me back on the same chair. I see the medical supplies is sitting on the table. I see the needle and string. I start breathing heavier and I start shaking more.
"I really do hope that this pain is just because you moved your arm in your sleep again." Techno says.
Micheal and Phil come up. Micheal sits down at the table. Phil stands next to him and watches as Techno starts to undo the brace. He slides it off and the pain gets worse. I look away as I feel the bandages start coming off. I start shaking more and feel a tear roll down my face. I look at Micheal and quickly look away. I don't want him to see me like this.
"Phew." Techno says. "No stitches came undone. You must have just been moving in your sleep again."
I sigh in relief. My breathing becomes normal and I stop shaking. Phil starts to put the medical stuff back in the chest. Techno puts the bandages and the brace back on my arm. My body still hurts from it shaking, but alteast I don't have to redo the stitches. Techno ties off the bandages and Phil walks over to me.
"How bad is the pain?" Techno asks. "On a scale of 1-10."
"A good 7." I reply. "Maybe 6 now."
"How bad was it when you woke up?" Phil asks.
"A 9.5." I say. "I think it was mainly because I feared having to do them again. I'm glad I won't have to ever do that again."
"Um." Techno mumbles.
"What?" I ask. "I won't have to do them again, right? Not until my arm is healed, right?"
"Well," He says. "You usually have to remove stitches about 7 days after you put them in. But, we might have to do yours a little bit earlier since I put them tight and I don't want it to cause any damage to your skin."
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Your Dsmp Limbo (A Dsmp Story)
FanfictionIn this story, you are the main character. You go by Y/N (Your Name) and pronouns are she/her/they. In a dream, you learn about the limbo. Some say its a place where you go when you die, and others say its a place where you go to get away. But your...