Chapter 9

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The Past
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We both walk slowly down the path, brother and sister, hand in hand.

It was just another ordinary day. 

Or it would have been if it weren't for the fact that I knew I was dreaming.

This girl I call a sister... She was dead and I know it, though I don't remember this particular sibling.

It wasn't Rose. It was a different little girl.

A little girl who won't shut up. 

She just keeps blabbing and chatting and swinging my arm back and forth.

It was like I was watching a cutscene play out. 

I could see a younger version of myself get angrier and I watch as my straight lined mouth starts to grimace. I motion toward my bag and grab something out of it.

Finally, the little girl goes silent.

And I leave with blood covering my hands.

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I watch as Wilbur's face turns from anger and confusion to pure disbelief and shock. 

I hear Tommy stir from his place on against the wall. Wilbur slowly lifts his head and I see blood on the wall.

Did I crack Tommy's skull open?

"Techno, I think you should go. Just go to the library while I tend to Tommy. Then we may talk more. But just so you know, we are not going to tell Tommy about what has just been said. He'll already be scared of you as it is. The last thing he needs is to know that you killed your sister." Wilbur says as he attempts to sit Tommy up a bit.

"I didn't kill Rose."

"That's what you were implying Techno."

Tommy gives a grunt and mumbles something.

"But I didn't kill her."

"Well you're going to end up killing Tommy if you don't start controlling your temper! Or anyone else for that matter!", Wilbur snaps, "I really don't care what you think you did to that girl but considering your history, I think that you killed her and just don't remember what happened. And I wouldn't be surprised to find out that you had more sibling and murdered them too! You are going to seriously hurt someone someday Techno, and heaven forbid that someone be Tommy or me. I wouldn't let anyone get hurt because you can't control them." He stops to catch his breathe.

"You are not a good person Technoblade."

I could have screamed back at him. I could have defended myself. I could have thrown him right beside his brother and crack his skull as well. But if I do anything my body and the voices are telling me to do then I prove Wilbur's point. I don't dare move a muscle. I only speak one simple sentence. One of the few things I can remember from my dreams.

"There were 7 of us."

"What?" Wilbur asks.

It is just a 5 word sentence but the face Wilbur makes says that he as no idea what I'm talking about.

"You had six siblings Tech?" 

We both snap our heads towards Tommy. Sweet, young, innocent Tommy. Who must have been listening to the entire conversation to understand what I met. 

"Yes. You got it Tommy." I reply.

"What happened to them Techno? I can only guess that this sister of yours... What's her name?" Tommy asks.

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