- DISCONTINUED- The Golden Fallen Angel [Bedrock Bros]

Fallen Avian

Artist: Unknown

Third Person

"Hey you! Get off of my crops!" Techno yelled running towards his potato field to see someone sit up, with golden wings on their back. "What the hell." He gasped and backed up noticing the wings.

The golden winged person looked back to the farmer, standing up and walking over. "What are you." Techno yelled out at it before it appeared right in front of his eyes, like it flew right over to him. 

"Who are you. Where am I. Why are there so many fucking potatoes?" The winged person asked before falling back to the ground, showing to be shorter than the farmer. "I'm Techno, you're on my farm and I should be asking you who you are!" The farmer responded with pointing to the shorter avian.

The blonde avian groans, "I'm Tommy, and I was just flying before an arrow shot at my wing sending me spiraling down into what you say is your farm." The avian says pointing to himself.

"This is just great, I've got injured avian on my farm now." Techno thinks and sighs. "You're going to help me with the damage you made on my farm right now then we can help with your wings." The farmer says and drags the avian with him to the farm plot. 

The avian was attempting to escape by flying but falling back to the ground each time. "Fuck off! Let me gooo!" He screeched tugging away from the farmer.

"Nope, you're helping me out now unless you want to go to the village and find yourself some help other than me." Techno says letting go of the winged person and crossing his arms. "Then I will gladly go and find my own help!" Tommy says with a full chest and walks away.

An hour later, techno's peaceful reading was interrupted by a screeching voice. 

"Ughhhh." He groans and closes the book, looking out his window to see the blonde avian running through the woods outside the farm and climbing a tree as hunters shot at him.

Techno watched for a few minutes of the hunters missing their shots before they eventually gave up, walking away from the tree with the injured avian. 

"Stupid little avian." Techno curses and leaves his house, "Hey!" He yells calling over the avian to him. The blonde avian blowing a raspberry at him and looking away, "Brat!" Techno yells out and looks away while hearing leaves fall with flapping wings.

Tommy fell to the dirt before Techno, "Knew it wouldn't be long before you came flying back to me." Techno says looking down at the injured avian. "Come inside, I'll get that wing fixed up and invite over some friends." Techno says and opens his door of the house. 

"What friends?" Tommy says in a worried tone, "They live in the woods. He'll know how to help you more than I can." He says in a monotone voice. Lending his hand out for the avian in the dirt, "fuck off." He curses and uses the farmers hand to get off the ground.

The two go inside the house, "Get yourself comfortable, it'll hurt." Techno says looking at the injured avian sitting on his couch. "So.." Techno says and puts a piece of paper on his window sill before looking back towards the avian, "Did you have fun getting chased?" He says in a smug tone.

No response from the avian, "Got it." Techno thinks and looks away towards his window. Outside he noticed the large murder outside, "My friend is here." He says and walks towards the door. "Is your friend... a hunter or human like you?" The avian mumbles.

"Well human you could say, but the most important part is his son." Techno says opening the door.

In the doorway was a blonde man with a brunt male next to him with a black cape like coat over his shoulders. "Phil, Wilbur. This is the avian I mentioned." Techno says and points to the injured avian on his couch.

"Oh my goddess—" "Your wing!" The brunt exclaimed and ran towards the blonde, his cape flying off to show black wings folded under him. 

Tommy looked at the two, "You're an avian?!" He yelped seeing the brunt run towards him. "I'm Wilbur, back there is my dad." The brunt says pointing to the blonde talking to Techno.

"I'm Tommy, I landed in that dude's farm." Tommy says pointing to Techno. "I see, I can understand why he asked us to come by!" Wilbur exclaims. Tommy tilts his head confused by the comment.

Phil walks over with a first aid kit, "You really got yourself injured badly huh mate." Phil says and opens his kit. "I didn't know of avian hunters in the area." The teen mumbled, "So these hunters are getting better with aim on flying avians." Wilbur mumbles.

"That's not good dad." He adds on looking at the blonde male, "I know mate. I know." He sighs in a sad tone. Techno sighs noticing the two, "So that means you two will have to start moving?" He asks.

Phil looks at the pink haired farmer and nods. "Now kid this will hurt, but it'll help in the end result." Phil says and grabs ahold of the arrow with dried blood stuck around it inside of the blonde wing.

"What do you mean it'll hurt..." The blonde avian whines, "One." Phil says and reaches for the golden wing with his other hand. "Two." He says and tightens his grip on the arrow. "Three—" Tommy screamed as the arrow was pulled out of his wing.

Wilbur closing his eyes, looking away from the wound his father was healing. "What the fuck! That hurt..." Tommy yelped before stopping and pausing, "I can't feel my wing anymore?" He says and tilts his head gently lifting his wing.

"It's a numbing potion, I put it on the wound so it'll keep it from hurting while it heals over. And to help with the healing process, a health potion made straight from a friend of mine." Phil says and holds up clear bottle with red liquid glistening in the sun.

Tommy sighs, "Whatever. As long as I get to start flying again." He says and smiles.

"Oh um mate.." Phil mumbles and looks off to the side. "You won't be able to fly for months Tommy. Torn feathers take time sure but still only a few weeks, incorrect pruning take a month or two depending on it but that hole—gods—I'm not sure." Wilbur explains and looks at the panicked younger avian.

Phil reached for the blonde before he jumped up, "I won't be able to fly for how long!?" He screeches and looks at everyone in the room. "No no no- this has to be a nightmare!" He mumbles and drops to the floor of the room.

"You're free to stay with me till it heals, I don't mind an extra set of helping hands on the farm." Techno says and looks down at the blonde avian. "Whatever, that's fine I guess.." Tommy mumbles and nods towards Techno.

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