Techno didn't know how long he was out there, looking for his son. He voice had gone and exhaustion pulled at his body, making his steps heavier. He was numb from the cold and his eyes were dull. Over and over, he replayed the scene of the empty bedroom, the broken window and the pool of blood on the floor. He couldn't feel the tears slipping down his cheeks and dint have enough energy to sob. So, he trudged around in the snow and silently cried, apologizing for something that was out of his control.
The wind screamed, almost like it was mocking him. How that noise rang in his head, sounded eerily like Ranboo before he was taken. That though left a bitter taste in his mouth and a shiver crawled up his spine. His son. Taken.
He couldn't even comprehend that. He wanted it to be a lie, to be some sort of sick nightmare that his twisted sub-conscious made up. They when he went home, his son would be there, babbling about everything and nothing at the same time or playing with his toys. But alas, he knew it wouldn't be that way. This was no nightmare, this was real.
Which is why, he questioned his sanity when he saw a familiar figure in the distance. Techno states for a moment and then, his blood boils. How DARE he take MY SON! He snarled and ran at the figure with incredible speed. The figure saw him and waved "Techno hi..." Technk slammed into him and the rolled in the snow. Techno pinned him down by the neck and snarled in his face, pointing his axe at his neck. The person's eyes were wide and they held their hand up in surrender. "What the duck have you done with my son...Wilbur."
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Babyboo and Dadnoblade
FanfictionThis is my first story and I decided to make it about my favorite Dream SMP father-son duo. So, enjoy! Also, please feel free to leave comments and I will try to update regularly but, this all depends on my schedule :)
