《Exiled Wasn't The Best Choice》Chapter Thirty-Eight
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"I finished the potion for Y/n." Phil said running into Y/n's room.
"Why does Auntie Y/n need a potion?"
"It'll help her get better. Then she'll be able to hang out with you, very soon."
A few minutes later Phil came out with the empty glass bottle.
"The potion worked! The bleeding stopped, the infected part of the wound healed, and the wound itself is healing." A weight removed itself from Techno's chest.
"That's great, when will Y/n be up again?"
"I think maybe two days? The potion is working pretty fast but I'm not sure, Y/n's the medic here." Techno nodded.
"Can we watch the sunset?" Micheal Asked from the windowsill.
"Of course we can Micheal!" Phil said walking over.
"I'm gonna go to bed Phil, the shifting between forms and running tired me out."
"Okay mate."
"Goodnight Uncle Techno!"
"See you in the morning Micheal." Techno walked into his and Y/n's room. She was laying on the bed with a tank top and bandages wrapping around her stomach. Techno laid down next to her gently.
~~|The Next Morning|~~
The bed creaked as Techno sat up. Y/n was sitting up in bed reading.
"Oh good morning Techno!" One of her eyes were white. He put a hand on her chin and turned her face towards him.
"What happened to your eye?"
"What do you mean? I can see fine nothing's wrong with my eyes."
"One of your eyes are white, instead of the e/c they used to be." She grabbed his hand.
"If you used the potion I think you used, this is what happened's when you use it. It's not a big deal." She kissed him lightly and The door swung open. Micheal ran into the room, giving Y/n a tight hug. She winced but hugged him back nonetheless.
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"Auntie Y/n! Your okay!"
"Of course I'm okay bud, How's your morning been?" He showed her a drawing and Techno snuck a look at it.
"It's the sunset I watch with Grandpa Phil last night! It was so pretty!"
"That's an amazing drawing Micheal! Did you show Uncle Techno?" Micheal turned to Techno and showed him. He had the biggest smile on his face.
"Wow, your an amazing artist Micheal!"
"Y/n your up!" Phil said from the doorway. "How're you feeling?"
"I've definitely been better but I'm healing so it's expected. Can we make some breakfast? I'm really hungry."
"Yeah I'll get started on some food, Wanna come help me Micheal?" Micheal jumped off the bed and ran out after Phil. Y/n got up holding her stomach.
"Do you want help walking?" Techno asked getting up as well. She nodded. He took her arm and helped her walk into the living room.
"How long did Ranboo and Tubbo say they'd be gone?"
"They didn't know how long, but Tubbo said that they'd try and get home as fast as possible."
"Auntie can you tie my hair? It's in my eyes." Micheal Asked walking over.
"Of course Micheal!" She took a band off her wrist and braided it.
"Thank you Auntie!" He ran back into the kitchen.
"Can you braid mine as well?" Techno asked with the same expression as Micheal. She laughed.
"Oh come here." She braided his hair, giving him a kiss on the cheek when she finished. Phil came out with plates and handed them each one. "Thank you Phil."
"Hey it's no problem. Also I've been meaning to chat. I got word from Sam yesterday, Dream has been captured and put back in jail. Sam got it out of him and it turns out that the guy who brought him back to life, DreamXD, is a god."
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"I've heard about him." Y/n said quietly. "He's Dream's second persona. They spilt up and Dream's other half renamed itself DreamXD and ruled over this sever."
"Where did you learn this?" She mumbled something. "What?"
"Dream told me about him when we where friends. DreamXD and I actually met and talked for a while with George as well. I hate that I got to know them both, it was a pleasure knowing George though." Micheal saw the obvious sadness and anger on Y/n's face. He ran over and hugged her tightly. She smiled and hugged him back.
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