Your Dsmp Limbo (A Dsmp Story)

Chapter 55: Wounds

Y/N's POV:

~Flashback~

"Y/N?" The ringing in my ear stops. I squint my eyes open to see someone leaning over me. "Y/N! Y/N, stay awake please!"

"Tubbo?" I mumble. A sharp pain spreads through my back again.

"Yes! I-... Tubbo! No-... please st-... awak-...!" The ringing in my ear gets louder and blocks out Tubbo's voice. The pain sharpens as I fight to keep my eyes open.

I shake my head slightly, "I don't think I can." My body stings in pain.

"Of cour-... you can! Ple-..., until-... boo comes ba-... Techno!" Tubbo begs.

I struggle to keep my eyes open. I watch the boy look around the area. I stare into the now setting sunset sky as my vision goes foggy again. The pain sharpens with every breath I take.

Stay- ake!... Ple- Y/N... I kn- hurts... Don- os your eye-... Pu- through Y/N!... Yo- eed to...

My ears ring louder as my breath shortens.

"I'm sorry Tubbo," I sigh.

I close my eyes as I feel my body go limp. Please, help me. I feel a drink slide down my throat, something sweet. The pain lightens, but my head feels more dizzy. Everything turns silent.

~End of Flashback~

I open my eyes to find myself in a dark, black room? Looking around, I spot a dim light in the distance. I feel my feet start to move towards the light. There's no floor, just nothing-ness. The sharp pain travels up my spine as I start to move around again.

"Where am I?" As I get closer to the light, I see a figure in the distance. Before I know it, I'm standing in front of a torch, with a blocked out figure, in front of me. "Who are you?" I ask calmly. It's weird, but I felt at ease when talking to the person, or thing.

"Do not worry," A deep scratchy echoey voice replies. "This is just an illusion. You're still in your bedroom in Snowchester."

"Why am I here? Did you bring me here?"

"Yes, that's right," the figure responds. "I am aware of your current health situation and came here to help." The figure then steps closer, and the torch blows out. Something warm runs through out my body. The pain in my leg and arm fade away. "Oh, such poor wings. In such a bad shape too. I might be able to help a little bit."

The warm feeling channels up my spine and through my wings. "There.... better, I can feel it," I say shocked.

"Correct," the voice speaks again. The torch flickers back on and the figure appears back in front of me. "Though, your injuries will still need plenty of healing, I took care of the major stuff. Give it time."

"Thank you," I say. I look around the endless place.

"Y/N," the voice speaks. "Fixing your injuries wasn't the only reason I brought you here." The figure backs up, higher. "There is something bad planning to happen soon. I have been watching you, and I believe that you can help. I came here to asks for your help."

Before thinking, I nodded, "Of course. What will I be helping with?"

"That will have to remain a secret for now. Do not speak of this to anyone, it's best we not tell others for what's gonna happen," their voice is stern when they say this. "I will see you again soon, pleas take care until then. I will be watching over."

"I will be sure not to," the light flickers. "Wait," the light stays dim. "What is your name?"

"You will find that out soon enough."