Chapter8: Every Time You Call Out, You Are a Little Less Alone

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Hey Hey Hey! This is the editor of this story here! The author couldn't update it herself so she asked me to do it for her!! So anyways, I legit hVe no idea how to really do this so sorry if it sucks lol. I'm not even part of this fandom, but I hate dream with a passion now. Also if anything happens to phil or techno, I will cry haha. K. Bye Ig. :p

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Technoblade

Technoblade had sent Tommy to go change since he was still in the clothes when everything went down. Techno told him they would meet back in the living room and went to find Phil. The man had told him to guard Tommy and Wilbur, which he was more than happy to do but there was also a need to go out and eliminate the threat. Phil checked in once to tell him the coast was clear but not much else.

Technoblade knocked on Phil's office door and opened it when he heard the muffled "come in."

Phil was before charts, books, and maps. Technoblade was mentaly tagging everything of interest should he find something to add to his own research he was keeping in his bedroom. Barely looking up from his work, Phil said. "I sent Jack to gather our allies and Nikki to draft up an address at war."

Technoblade resisted a smile. He expected to have to talk Phil into war, since he liked to stay out of things as much as possible. "So we are sure this was a Greater Dream SMP attack and not a group acting on their own behalf?" Frankly, he didn't care which it was but they still needed to know.

"Dream may not be the Head of the Coven but he might as well be." Phil shook his head. "Techno, I need you to help me with this. Antagonizing their coven should not be taken lightly, they are too powerful."

Technoblade scoffed. "We can take them."

"We can not afford to be arrogant." Phil said. "Arrogance is what got us here in the first place."

"Well then what do you want me to do?" He asked.

"Now that Wilbur is injured, preparing for war will keep me busy." Phil admitted. "But if we want to win, we have to know what Dream's agenda is. We know Tommy is caught up in this mess, but we need to know why."

Should be easy enough, he had been planning on doing this anyway, not liking not knowing what was going on.

"And Tech."

Technoblade did not like the look on Phil's face or his tone of voice.

"I need you to look after Tommy. I know you want nothing to do with him but we are short handed."

Technoblade felt a sting of hurt that Phil thought he wanted nothing to do with Tommy, nobody needed to know. But that did not mean Technoblade wanted to take care of a sniffling little kid.

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Okay, maybe seeing Tommy fight increased the respect Techno had for him. And maybe Technoblade felt responsible for him already but still this was not the deal he agreed to. He was a protector, not a caretaker.

"But Phil-"

"Technoblade, mate." The look Phil gave him said it all. Technoblade sighed knowing this was a battle he would not win.

"Fine."

Phil put a hand on his shoulder. "Thank you, Techno."

With the tasks of figuring out Dream's plan and keeping a gremlin child alive, Technoblade made his way to meet up with Tommy in the living room.

Technoblade, Technoblade, we see you, and we know you. We can protect you. We can protect you and your coven better than you can. We can keep them nice and safe. Technoblade, do you want to have your coven all nice, cozy, and safe? We know you do. We know everything. You want to come with us. We can keep you safe. You want to-

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