Chapter 43

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- Y/n's POV -

I looked up to Punz's smiling face. He had evil red eyes that glowed on his face. I watch as he swung his sword around towards me.

I waited to feel the sharp pain, but instead, I woke up.

I sat up quickly, gasping for air. "Y/n?!" Techno jumped up in front of me. He grabbed my hands, "what's wrong? Are you okay?"

I stared at him, still trying to catch my breath. "It can't be true." I felt sweat slowly fall down my face hitting the floor. I felt how dry my arm was, they were both covered in the black chalk.

Techno took his sleeve up and wiped my face, "what happened?"

"Why would Punz do that?.." I heard my voice break as I looked at the obsidian floor. Techno's eyes widen, he quickly pulled me into a hug.

"It's okay, I'm here and I won't be leaving."

I held him tight.

After a minute or two we both let go and I began to look around the area.

"So, we're in jail?" I looked at Techno, he slowly nodded his head.

There was movement in the corner of my eye. I quickly turned to see a man dressed in orange with a scar going across his face. In his hand he held, a smiling mask.

"Why are you guys being so loud.?" The man sounded exhausted. I backed up a bit, I felt a hand on my back with comforting words. "Don't worry, he won't hurt you while i'm here."

I appreciated Tech's reassurance, I turn and nodded my head.

"How's your eye?" Techno cupped on side of my face with his hand.

"It hurts," I reached up towards my eye. Techno grabbed my hand and stopped me.

"Y/n, I don't think you should touch it. Maybe you should get some rest." He pulled me over to the corner we were originally at.

"Let's just get some rest okay?"

- Back At Home -

Philza kept the door closed as he sat in the chest room. He rummaged through all the chests throwing some things on the ground. The boys sat on the couch in the living room.

They both quickly tapped their foot as they listened to the man in the next room. Philza put everything he took into his inventory. He opened the door making his way into the living room, both the boys popped up from his entrance.

"Why are you guys just sitting there? Go put your armor on." Philza's voice was cold, as soon as the ram and the boy heard the command they rushed up the stairs.

Philza waited seconds holding his sword so tight his knuckles turned white. The two boys came back down with full armor on, ready to go.

Without a word, all three walked out of the door. Philza planned to fly ahead with Tommy, Tubbo had to take a horse since they didn't want to carry him.

Tubbo looked at Benny, Y/n's horse. He gulped, maybe it was his fault this was all going on. Maybe he shouldn't have gone after them after the fall of L'Manberg. Maybe he should have just left the entire situation alone. Maybe he should be at home with his husband and his child. Maybe this would have never have happened.

"Come on, Tubbo." The creator yelled, waiting on the boy, so they could start the journey. Tubbo jumped, he open the gate and quickly pulled Benny out of the pen. Jumping on the horse, making sure he locked the pen. Thoughts ran threw his head.

Am I really making the right decision?

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So sorry for the delay everyone! Covid hit me hard once again and I haven't been the best. I'm sorry the chapter is so short. :(

Oh yeah you guys wanted the jokes back!

I was wondering why this frisbee kept looking bigger and bigger, then it hit me.

AHAHAHHAHA

drink water. now.

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