Two Wings | Origins SMP (prob discontinued)

8. Torturous Memories

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3rd person POV

D/n sniffed around trying to find her owner, she sometimes got distracted but tubbo made sure she stayed on track.

He was very worried if something happened to y/n.

They were getting quite hungry, so they took a little break to hunt some animals.

Time skip

After they took a break they started walking again.

Tubbo POV

I was scared for y/n, sure I barely even know her for a couple of days, but she was my friend.

I heard a noise making me jump.

After i realized it was just a little twig I brushed it off, I had to be confident.

For y/n

I kept my mind on y/n, I had to be brave for her.

Y/n POV

I was curled up in a ball waiting.

Memories flooding my brain, both sorts.

The good, and the bad.

Flashback   TW: blood, abuse

edit: AHHHHH I FORGOT THAT PTSD IS A THING, Y/N HAS PTSD BTW!

I was running fast, trying to get away from them.

They were fast, but not fast enough.

They were hunters.

I couldn't fly yet, so I ran, as fast as I could.

My heart beating fast, wind blowing in my hair, hunters on my trail.

"Come back here you!" One of the men said.

I didn't look back, I couldn't.

I was still running like the wind until I saw a gigantic horse with a terrifying man sitting on top.

"Fool! You thought you could escape from us?! Bring her to the Chamber!" The man spat.

"You'll never take me alive! I'll keep on running!" I yelled at him as I was fighting the men trying to grab me.

"We'll see about that." He said glaring at me.

The hunters put me in a bag and knocked me out.

The last thing I heard was the footsteps of the horse that the man rode on.

Time skip

I woke up with a terrible headache.

There was blood running down the side of my head.

Abruptly, the moving stopped, and footsteps came closer to me.

They picked me up and dumped me out of the sack.

There were cuffs on my hands and wings.

I was being dragged to a chamber.

They slammed me in a chair and put straps around me.

My body trembled seeing the sharp object around the dome shaped room.