Hestia's Blood [DISCONTINUED]

Chapter 18.

me writing this after i heard the dream vs gumball drama i can't

our generation is so silly

3rd Person POV:

Techno sunk in his seat with a uninterested look on his face, which he obviously didn't even try to hide. Unlike Wilbur who actually seemed to be nervous, constantly tapping his foot on the floor and avoiding to meet momza's gaze so that he doesn't give off the impression that he's as irritated as Tech is.

"So, what is the meaning of all of this, why was there a human with you Techno? And Wil, the fish halfing?" She tried to maintain a calm manner of articulating her words.

The pinkette stood quiet, and Wil gave him a subtle glare since he was vexed that he's already foreseen this happening, and they discussed it, but no, Techno has to let his anger overwhelm him like always.

"I.. i'm sorry mom we just-" Wil tried to explain, there was an attempt really.

"Sorry? I don't see the need to apologise, nor to explain what was happening" Techno cut him off, exclaiming with a derisive tone of voice which ticked Kristin off.

"What do you mean? I thought i explained this very clearly to you, it's for your own good..." There was a hint of worry in her last sentence which made Wil soften his gaze.

While these two were trying to discuss this whole interspecies relationships thing, Sally and Dream were just both in the kitchen, hanging around with Phil who followed the sound of the ruckus, the ruckus being the knocking at his door by his angry wife who tried to get him to have a bit of authority, but Phil was way too tired to give a fuck about what was happening.

"I'm sorry mother, what'd you explain again?" Techno asked mockingly, the arrogance in his voice was definitely on purpose.

She glared at him as she pinched her nose bridge and shook her head, clearly the pinkette's attitude was starting to get to her. Normally it was Wilbur that acted like a pain in the ass while Techno was quiet and ignorant on the side, but it seemed like something had stirred his temper whenever Kristin called Dream only but a "human". To him, that guy was more than a miracle now, he just doesn't have the guts to say it.

"Techno!" Wil whispered with a sharp tone as he glanced at the pinkette with a distraught expression forming on his face.

"I've kept telling you, i don't give a good flying fuck about what gender you wish to date, but just make sure they aren't someone you could harm, or someone that could harm you someway!" She gestured with her hands in a distressed manner. "Those two out there? Especially the blonde, they're not fit for you, you could end up hurting them! And they know you're vampires too!"

A sigh escaped Techno's mouth, he didn't exactly think he'd be spending his night like this. He got up from his chair and made a direct eye contact with his stepmom which threw her off.