Heyup, how have you been.
This story is going into another direction than I had thought it would go.
Tw: blood and gore
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Techno sigh, as he crumbled the paper and threw it over his shoulder.
"You really hate Dream huh?", Phil remarked, his wings flapping in the wind.
"Well, he's my rival and that bastard is just irritatingly prideful", Techno said, huffing, his breath fogged his view.
They were flying away and avoiding the people's gaze from below. Hiding among the clouds.
They could see the hero tailing behind them, but they chose to ignore them, as they weren't worth their time.
" Anyways, I think I recognised that area over there", Techno pointed out.
The area that Techno pointed at was his old school, the same one that he was bullied in.
"Should we go over there?", Phil asked.
Techno shook his head, "No, I just want to burn it down", Techno said.
"You wanna burn it now?", Phil asked, his eyes fell towards Techno, who was making a T-pose, since Phil was holding him up by the armpit.
"Yes", Techno grinned.
"Alright then, but hold on tight", Phil said.
Techno braced for a face flight.
They zoomed through the air, ripping through the clouds like the airplanes in the sky.
They drew a lot of attention to themselves.
"Is that a plane?", one civilian said to the other.
"Is that a missile?", the other asked back.
No, that was Philza and Technoblade.
The God of Peace and the God of blood, together in the same place. Ironic isn't it.
"The God of Peace my ass, whenever there's chaos, you're there, how does that make sense", Techno complained.
"Ay! No complaining, I'm going to drop you if you keep complaining", Philza threatened, loosing his grip on techno.
"I was just saying", Techno grumbled, not giving any mind to the fact that he was about to fall if a single strong wind came crashing into him.
"Alright", Philza dropped Techno off at the school, whilst he flew up, hiding in the clouds just incase Techno needed help.
Techno huffed as he wipe the dust off his pants.
He clip on the name tag that made just incase this happens.
As he walk to door, the bell rang sending the students bolting to class.
Whilst he just walk around.
A teacher spotted him in the hallway, "Hey! Shouldn't you be in-", The teacher did not finish his sentence before his head exploded.
Techno threw a rock at him, aiming for a kill in one shot.
As the body thud to the ground, the voices screams.
BLOOD
BLOOD
BLOOD FOR THE BLOOD GOD
Techno eyes glowed red, replacing the lime green with Ruby red eyes; showing his intense blood lust.
Which send shivers down the students and teachers spine, they all unknowing flinch and look around for the source of the blood lust.
Techno kicked the body away, and he walked into one of the classroom.
The teacher seems surprised; he didn't recognise the student.
"Hello, you have th-".
Techno threw another rock, cutting the teachers sentence.
The students staring in shock, unable to do anything, as they watch the teacher's body go limp and fall over; blood splattering all over the blackboard and the front desk.
Techno disregard the teacher, and turned his attention to the students; he smiled, as he place one finger on his mouth.
The students wanted to scream, but the pressure and shock not allowing them to, as they watched the boy in front of them took out a bunch of rocks and lock the front and back door, whilst the student and him were still in it.
"Let's play again, alright?", Techno said, his child like voice sending goosebumps through the students body.
Silence filled the room as he place his hand on the piles of rocks.
"Whoever wins, gets to go out", Techno said, sending hope towards the students, as he kicked the teachers body away; showing his disregard for any human life.
"Wh-what type of game?", a girl asked, her dyed blonde hair flow down covering her open chest.
"Simple, whoever is brave enough, can pick up the object from your own desk and kill the person next to you", Techno said, grinning as the students turn towards their seated partner, face paled, as some of them stare in horror when the person in front of them grabbed an object.
"Akane?", a girl said, watching as her best friend picked up her red pen and lift it over her head.
"I'm sorry, Popo", She said, plunging the pen down onto her friends eye; she aimed for the eye, knowing that it will kill her friend faster.
The blue haired girl screamed, starting the chain of Massacre.
A boy stabbing a girl with his blunt ruler, splattering the blood all over him and his desk.
He didn't get time to be in shock, when a girl came up behind him, raising her metal compass at him, holding it, ready to avenge her sister.
As the blood draped her face, she look around, realising that she was the only one left; she dropped the compass, the metal clink onto the floor, as the whole class was filled with blood and body.
Each were her classmates, their faces retorted to that of horror and shock, and the wounds on the their body, caused by blunt objects.
She collapse to the floor. She slowly turn towards the pink haired boy, who was standing, grinning and satisfied with the results.
"I-I did what you asked, we-we played your games, so please let me out of here", She pleaded, her eyes unfocused, as she begged, her knees giving out.
"Well, sure", Techno said, walking towards the girl.
The girl smiled, her eyes filled with hope, as she can finally be free.
Techno lifted her up by the neck and headed for the window.
The girl was too shock to think straight, as she was pushed out the window; her body dangling, as she was hold by her neck.
"Wa-wait, you said that I could leave", She said, her voice getting desperate.
"Yeah, but I didn't say you could live", Techno said, shrugging as he dropped the girl from her classroom.
"AAAAHHH", her screams echoed, as she plummeted to her death, leaving the last sound that came out of her body, was the crumch of her bones.
Techno turn around, walking out the door, showing that he didn't lock it.
He walked out to the bloodied halls, showing that, that was the last class; the last class that ended this Massacre.
Techno was satisfied.
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