‽ - Chapter 3

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Focused POV

3PR POV
TECHNOBLADE

Word count :
3000+

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Current age

16 years old( Techno and Wilbur)

10 years old( [Y/N] and Ire )

9 years old( Tommy )

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( N/A: English isn't my first language, so please don't judge or ask why a word is unfamiliar in the story paragraph or if any words aren't correct or are missing from the sentence)

[• Technoblade POV ]

It has been over three months, and we still are waiting for the girls to accept the request. It was clear to me that [Y/N] had heard our conversation that me and my brothers had and is now taking more time to think about the request.

I sat on my bed while reading a book with a candlelight lit on my bedside table. The book I held had multiple plot holes even a fourth-grader would see. I sighed as the book onto my bedside table, preparing myself for sleep. Before I blew out the candle, I looked over at my brother Wilbur and then I froze. Why the hell was his entire appearance grey?

I looked at the clock and realised it was still two minutes before midnight. Now what the hell is happening... I stood up from my bed to walk to the light switch and flick it on but nothing happened. I looked around the room and saw Tommy's appearance was also grey, just slightly paler. I looked back at the light switch and saw it was the way it was before, turned off.

I panicked, this had never happened before... So why now? I walk to my bedside table and rummage through the drawer to get out a flashlight, "I guess this should do..." I mumbled as I turned on the flashlight that surprisingly worked.

I walk out of my room with my flashlight in hand. I shone the light around the hallway, everything looked as if time had stopped. Which did. I wandered the halls and looked through every room, everything was frozen in place and when I moved an item to another place, it would end back at its original placement.

I wandered to places where I was not even supposed to be but there were no restrictions in this place or something. This was confusing to me, it was also giving me a headache. I kept wandering till I heard a giggle, I felt like I knew who that was.

"Erí?"

"No~"

"Ereny?"

"No~"

"Ine?"

"No~"

I rolled my eyes as I kept hearing the answer 'no' to every one of my questions. I rubbed my template and sighed, "I know it's you Erí. Don't lie to me, young lady." I said as I walked through the hallway with my flashlight in my hands.

"She isn't too clever is she?" I heard. I stopped in my tracks once the voice finished the sentence. I have never heard that voice before. Who the hell was that?

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