Hunted

Technoblade

"Hello Tubbo"

Fear instantly took hold of me. I knew that voice. It was the same voice that told me sorry before pulling the trigger and killing me with fireworks.

Technoblade.

He must of been the one who did this to Tommy!

I quickly turned my head to the source of the voice which I knew was Technoblade only to regret it as my vision started blurring and a headache formed.

I tried blinking it away only for my vision to become more blurry and my headache worse. I grit my teeth trying my best to ignore the pain and couldn't help but tremble as I lifted my sword to the silloet of Technoblade.

"Hey there Tubbo. How ya doin?"

I glared at Techno and saw the faintest outline of a smirk against his face. He was getting blearier by the second.

"Techno, what did you do!"

He chuckled. "What did I do? No Tubbo, what did YOU do?"

What the hell is he talking about? I merely shrugged it off.

I went to lift my sword up except I couldn't lift it. It felt way to heavy. In fact I could barely even feel my hands or arms anymore.

I looked down and saw as the sword in my hands fell to the ground. 

I looked back up, my vision getting darker.

"Wh-wha" and before I knew it my body no longer felt like my own. It felt like a massive weight was put on me and I feel to the ground.

I winced in pain as my head hit the floor making my headache worse. I squeezed my eyes shut and gripped my head, hoping that it would help dull the pain.

It didn't.

My mind shifted from the pain to the utter fear of being completely helpless against Techno as a pair of arms wrapped around me and pulled me into a sitting position one arm supporting my back the other snaking up to my wrist.

What is he doing? I don't want him touching me. Not with those hands filled with so much blood. Not with the hands that he used to kill me.

"Let me go asshole."

I tried shrugging my wrist out of his hand but it only ended up in my fingers barely flinching.

"Shut it Tubbo, I want you unconscious not dead . I don't know the full extent of this potions effects since it's new and all. You know it's actually pretty funny. I was hoping Dream would be here so I could try it on him but I just had the great luck of running into you, dear president." He said the last part sarcastically.

I scowled at him unable to do anything else. I didn't even have the energy to speak anymore.

"Alrighty looks like you're not dead but your heart rate is way to low for comfort."

Next thing I knew the arm once grasping my wrist went underneath my legs and I was off the ground.

It made my insides squirm and the sudden movement made my headache worse. I could now feel my heartbeat thrum in my head like a drum. I couldn't help but whimper out in pain.

I heard the faintest sound of an apology.

Fuck him. This is all HIS fault.

I felt as sleep started pulling at my mind and I closed my eyes.

"Good that's it Tubo. Just sleep."

Fuck you.

Just as I felt the last bits of my conscious was about to succumb to sleep I felt something cold touch my lips and felt as something filled my mouth.

He's trying to make me drink something. With the last bit of strength I had left I coughed out the substance.

He wants to kill me. I knew it. He wants to finish me off. And why not use a potion of harming to finish the job?

"Well if you want to do it the hard way..."

Next thing I knew my nose was plugged and more of the substance was forced into my mouth.

I shook my head in retaliation but only cried out in pain as the headache ten folded.

That was their perfect opportunity. They forced the liquid into my mouth and I felt it slide down my throat.

He won.

Whatever he wanted me to drink I had just drank.

I wanted to scream. To kick Technos ass. To just wake up in bed. Pretend like all of this was just a dream. That I had never became president. That the war had never happened. That Tommy was still with me.

I gave up and drank whatever was left of what he gave me the fight in me gone. There was no point in fighting anymore. I had already drank some of it so why not drink the rest of it and end my misery?

"There ya go Tubbo. That's more like it. Just drink the rest of it and sleep."

The bottle left my lips as tears fell down my face. I'm so... tired.

And I was out like a light.

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Part two ayyyy.