Technoblade's POV
(A few weeks later)
(A/N this is a long chapter so get ready! And also I'm pretty sure this won't be medically accurate at all. Also this will probably be pretty detailed- just cause it's detailed doesn't mean it's accurate- )
TW: Operations, blood, swearing, mentions death, needles
CW: Green and blue (I see you my DNF shippers. I promise this wasn't my choice it's actually the colours. I promise. I didn't pick these colours. These colours are picked because they compliment red. Which is important in surgeries. You'll know what I mean when you actually get to reading the chapter.) Mentions DNF (STILL NO SHIPPING!)
I pulled on the green and blue scrubs (A/N 👀 I fucking see you) and lightly chuckled to myself. Dream and George (A/N SHUT.) How I wished I didn't have to be here about to perform this. How I wished I could go back to my life before everything happened. Teasing Dream about being homeless. Farming virtual potatoes. Laughing with my friends.
Having Wilbur alive.
I sighed. Not yet. Maybe soon. It'll be better than before. We'll all stream together and Ranboo will actually be safe. Instead of us just assuming xe is.
I exited the small changing area and washed my hands before putting on a pair of gloves. Perfect for the operation.
Tubbo walked out and quickly followed the same procedure. I'd taken the few weeks we'd had together to explain what I'd wanted to do in the surgery and teach him about what to do.
Of course neither of us were exactly qualified.
But we were also the first people to do this surgery.
The surgery to bring another back to life.
I needed another person to do this surgery with me. It was a two person job. And although Phil had been willing to do it I knew he was scared of blood. He would have been terrified.
The 17 year old was the only other person to volunteer for this.
So I taught him as much as I could. We watched various videos on surgeries, interviews everything we could get our hands on. We hardly moved from Phil's couch.
Then we ordered all the necessary materials online. And now we were here.
I felt a moment of self doubt.
A 22 year old and 17 year old performing an operation for the first time. Trying to bring a man back to life? We would be absolutely fucked.
I shook my head to try and dispense the thoughts from my mind when I saw a small pile of blue petals on the ground. Odd.
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