《Exiled Wasn't The Best Choice》Chapter Fourty-Two
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"Y/n you keep wincing are you okay?" Techno asked when she accidentally put pressure on her arm.
Uh oh...Think about what you say...be careful...
"It's a little sore, I hurt it yesterday but I'm fine so there's nothing to worry about." He grabbed her arm.
"Why are there cuts on your arm. Is this why you spent so long in the bathroom yesterday?" She nodded sadly. "Why are you doing this to yourself?"
"It's an old habit from exile. I thought I got strong enough to stop but..."
"But what?"
"It's just overwhelming. Dream being back, Having to train in order to be able to protect everyone. And the voices are just too loud. Their always talking." Techno pulled her into a hug.
"Their hard to handle at first. And don't train if it's too draining, We're all capable of protecting ourselves."
"I'm sorry..." She mumbled unto the fabric of his shirt. Techno began to rub small circles on her back.
"It might not seem like it right now but everything will be okay. I can promise you that."
~~|Two And A Half Years Later|~~
Techno and Y/n had built a small house far from the smp. They had adopted a small piglin (which Techno had insisted on). Her name was Emmie.
Right now Y/n was heading back home from a long day of work. Chopping down trees, hunting animals, checking the grounds.
As soon as she opened the door Emmie jumped right into her arms.
"MAMA!"
"Hi Honey! Where's your father?" Emmie pointed to the kitchen.
"He's making dinner and some cookies. I helped him make the batter!" Y/n smiled and booped Emmie's nose.
"Hey Techno, I'm home!" She walked into the kitchen, Set Emmie on the counter, and kissed him.
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"Mommy!" She said with a smile.
"What?"
"No more kissing in the kitchen!" Emmie smushed Y/n's face.
"Now that means I can't give you kisses!" She scooped Emmie up and kissed all over her face causing her to burst out in giggles.
"Mama!!"
"Y/n the dinner's ready, Wanna help us set the table Emmie?" Emmie ran over to Techno.
"Yes Papa!" Y/n hugged Techno while she had the chance.
"I don't know how Tubbo and Ranboo handled a toddler."
"I have no idea either, But It's gonna be worth it. Also their coming over tonight. Phil is as well." She smiled.
"I haven't forgotten." Someone knocked on the door. "I'll get it if you wanna set the food out."
"Okay, Meet in the dining room?"
"Yup!" She ran to the door and opened it. Micheal ran through her legs to go find Emmie.
"Sorry about Micheal." Tubbo said with a chuckle.
"It's no problem, come in! Your just in time for dinner!" She opened the door more so they could get in. Phil swooped down and landed on the deck. "Your just in time as well Phil!"
"I try, How're you doing?"
"I'm good, Parenting is difficult but otherwise great!" Phil laughed.
"You don't have to tell me twice!" He walked inside. Both the piglins jumped into Phil's arms. Y/n closed the door behind him and smiled.
Her life was perfect.
She had a amazing family and house. A beautiful child, amazing friends. And the best thing is...
The voices hadn't bothered her in years.
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