《Exiled Wasn't The Best Choice》Chapter Thirty-Four
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They all walked back to the house together.
"I'm sorry I ran off..." She apologized once again.
"There's no need to apologize Y/n, we understand." Phil said with a smile.
"Let's get back to the house and get some rest. I'm exhausted." Techno muttered.
"Same, I trained so much today." Y/n agreed. They walked into the house, Phil went into his room, Techno and Y/n went into their room upstairs.
"Come get under the blankets Y/n." She realized that she's been standing in the doorway. Y/n climbed into the bed and under the blankets. Techno scooted a little closer to her, the sudden warmth from the blanket made her extremely sleepy. She closed her eyes and fell asleep.
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"I can't believe you came back Y/n." Techno's monotone voice shouted.
"Wha-."
"I never loved you."
"Phil never liked you."
"Tubbo, Ranboo, and Micheal don't care about you." She shrunk back into a wall.
"No one like you Y/n. Your a monster. You killed and hurt people."
"Shut up."
"You are not loved."
"I SAID SHUT UP!"
Y/n sat up quickly in bed. She got up quietly and walked into the main area. Digging through a chests she found a roll of bandages. She also found a small dagger. Y/n sighed as she cut small slits in her arm.
I said I'd never do this again but it's too late now...
She quickly bandaged her arm and went back into her room. Laying back under the covers she was pulled against Techno's chest. His arm wrapped around her waist and his head laid on her shoulder. She smiled, falling back asleep seconds later.
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Y/n woke up too someone moving next to her.
"Techno are you awake?" She asked, her voice scratchy cause she just woke up.
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"Yeah," She pushed herself up and winced at the pain in her arm. "Are you okay?"
"I'm fine, Should we go get breakfast?"
"Sure." They got out of bed, Y/n quickly ran her hands through her hair. She looked at the chest she'd sat in last night and realized the dagger was still there. She inched over to it. Quickly grabbing it Y/n shoved it in a chest.
"Hey guys!" Phil said coming out of his room.
"Hey Phil." Y/n yawned. Pepper jumped into her hand.
"Is there anything you wanna do today?"
"I wanna do some training again but if you guys don't want to we can do anything."
"I think training sounds fun." Techno said with a smile.
"Okay then, training it is."
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