From That Painting - Technobladexreader

ᴄʜᴘ. 4

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As you got downstairs, your eyes met your friend's eyes.

"Y/n?" asked Jax

"JAX! UH- WHAT CHA DOING HERE?" you yelled nervously.

"Haha- I uh-" she said sweating things to lie of. "Who is he?" he asked staring at the man.

"Jax. This is- Techno haha- He's my friend!" you said with a crooked smile.

"Why are you both tied up-" he asked suspiciously.

"Oh! because- he was helping em clean and accidentally we both got ourselves in a bit of a pickle!"  you said chuckling.

Technoblade sighed and started chuckling at you.

"Shut up" you said mumbling at him, while stepping into one of his toes. making him bend down.

"Right." said Jax.

"Ill grab some scissors then." you said walking away.

Once he walked away, Technoblade immediately ran, pulling you with him out of the museum.

When Jax came back with black scissors. you both were gone leaving him alone in the building.

"Y/n-?" he yelled looking around for you and Technoblade

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"who was he?" questioned Technoblade.

"He's my co worker/friend. His names Jax Fret" you answered him.

He questioned no longer and just nodded his head.

"Let's go this alley, I always go through here as a shortcut to my apartment. I don't really like taking long walks" you said to him and pulled him into the alley with you. 

The alley wasn't dark since there were night lamps around it, to prevent suspicious actions around and so people wont get lost.

Though alot of drunk people would drink here or stand by to hang out with their friends. Alot of them bothered you but you would always chose to ignore them since they were worth no time.  

"Y/n! Ayyy! How's work?" asked a drunk man laying on the floor.

"Its okay sir." you sternly answer before walking away with Techno.

"Who's this guy? Pink hair? You bringing home a clown tonight?" laughed another drunk man who went infront of you and Technoblade's way.

You rolled your eyes and pushed him away from both of you and continued walking. Technoblade was just confused and was just staring at you.

He didn't want to attack them or anything since he fears they might also be your 'friends'

"Mami, Cmon now. I though you dont have eyes for men" said the drunk man who pulled your other arm.

That made you stumble back but Technoblade was fast to react.

Technoblade caught the clue that they were no friends of yours. they were the opposite.

"Sir. Please leave us alone, Me and Ms. Y/n are in a rush. So we'll be taking our leave." politely said Technoblade.

"Man of words eh? Listen here my guy. You ain't no man! Your stupid pink hair. Stupid scars. Stupid face. And why are you both even tied up? Ya'll went to a circus party or sumn shit? Pssh" chuckled the drunk man. His other friends started laughing at you both.

You had enough and removed the silk scarf from both of your wrists.

"Say. Mr. Blade. I have a feeling your some kind of war God right?" you said side eyeing him with a smirk. You remember the note from behind the painting where there were words saying "Blood for the blood god"

He nods his head in confusion.

"Blood for the Blood God. But. No blood is that allowed?" you asked him.

He caught the Clue and stared down one of the men.

"Ms. Y/n, I might have to ask you to get out of this alley. I'll be very quick." he said, as he playfully pushes you away.

You nod your head and walked out of the alley. Your apartment was 3 blocks. You sigh in relief finally leaving that stinky cramped place.

From afar you could hear men screaming which kind of scared you.

"Shit...-" you mumble.

You immediately turn to peek around the corner, but instead you bumped into Technoblade.

You look up, and saw a scar on his face and your sweater with stains around it.

"Oh my God- Are you okay?! Shoot I should've-" He cuts your words of saying "It's okay. I'm alright. Though they aren't"

You peek your head and saw the three men gathered in a pile with broken bottles on the floor.

You grab his hand, and started running to your apartment.

"Woah- what's wrong-?" he asked.

"We don't wanna go to jail now do we?" he nervously chuckled.

"Jail?" he questioned you once again.

"Politics, Rules, Government, Police, Whatever. I'll explain to you later" you sigh.

He stayed Silent for a moment and stopped running. You almost tripped because of him stopping out of nowhere.

"Hey? Something wrong?" you asked staring at him.

"Did you say.  Government." He said glaring down at you.

"Hey. If your going to try and kill our president. I'd love that but. PLEASE. NO." you said glaring back at him.

You both had a staring contest for a moment. Your glares terrified people who were passing by.

But he gave up and sighed in defeat.

You did a little victory smirk and continued walking with him, still holding on to his wrist. 

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