Technoblade's POV
TW yelling, axes, knives, mentions killing, mentions blood,
I heard three sets of footsteps. Had the boys called the police?
I suddenly became hyper aware of my surroundings. The white room was so bright. Everything's shadows seemed midnight black compared to it. Some small blue flower petals lay on the ground, but I didn't pay as much attention to them. Someone must have stood on them and walked them in. The voices in my head seemed so loud.
I snatched my axe from off the wall and nodded cautiously to Phil. He moved his hand to where a knife was concealed under his shirt.
Soon a fourth set joined up with the three. My hands tightened around the handle. Suddenly the door burst open.
My vision turned red and I begun to swing around blindly.
'Kill, kill them now.'
'Kill, kill, kill.'
'Stop.'
'Blood for the Blood God.'
The voices in my head whispered.
'STOP.'
But one voice was louder than all the others. Phil's.
My sight cleared and I saw Phil holding the handle of the axe calmly. It was raised above my head.
Oh my god. I pulled the axe back.
"I was- I was going to kill you-" I whispered shocked. I thanked my lucky stars Phil had such good reflexes and had caught the axe.
I then realized Willow, Ranboo, Tubbo and Tommy cowering in the corner. I stumbled back. Had I just tried to kill my family and friend?
"I'm sorry-" I choked out. Tommy cautiously began to move forward towards me and then placed a comforting hand on my shoulder. After he received no reaction he gently pulled me into a hug.
"It's okay." He mumbled. After a few minutes I calmed down enough to regain my original composure. "Why are you three back here?" I asked.
"We want to help."
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Revived - Wilbur Angst
Fanfiction"White streak in my hair but no stress now!" After Wilbur passes away Technoblade and Phil get desperate to have their amazing son and brother back. They will go to the ends of the earth to have him back, even for a moment. But what if there was a w...
