A/N: I highly recommend you guys listen to the songs i add at the beginning! it gives the chapter more life!
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" Before You Go ( slow + reverb) "
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the cold breeze on the balcony brushed against my freckled stained cheeks
my nose i could feel getting cold from the nightly breeze
why did i cry like that in front of everyone
i could feel the blush on my face from crying, my face being the only part of my body that wasn't cold
i hugged the satin velvet robe that hung off my shoulders for warmth
i could see my breath as i breathed in and out
looking up at the night sky
" what should i do mom?.. everyone is asking me for answers— but, i can't even answer my own questions"
i could feel myself tearing up again
" why did you have to exile him— why couldn't it have been me, none of this is his fault"
i grabbed the crown on my head that was once worn by her, and gripped it
the jewels piercing my flesh, a bit of blood trickling down my hand
" I'M NO KING PUFFY, I'M A FUCKING FRAUD"
quickly turning around and throwing the crown back across my bedroom through the open balcony doors,
my breathes were short and painful, it hurt to breathe
covering my face with my hands,
i slumped down at the floor— continuing to cry
the small hics and sniffles that were coming out of me was all i could hear, that is until i heard footsteps coming up to me and stopping in front of me
my gaze looks upwards— and there you were,
" gogy.. i— "
his arms lovingly wrapped around me, silencing the sentence i tried to say
i stood still, not knowing what to do
" you're trembling" he said, his hand gently stroking the back of my head, playing with my dirty blonde hair
was i trembling?.. i didn't even know,
my emotions were a mixture of different messes..
scared, anxious, uneasy, confused, angry, sad—
but all i could do in that moment— was embrace him back and grip onto the back of his shirt
not wanting to let go, not wanting him to let go of me
" gogy.. i'm so sorry"
tears continuing to fall, staining the shoulder of his baby blue pollo shirt
" shh.. it's okay clay"
i cried— and cried— until my eyes couldn't make anymore tears,
my hands slowly letting go of the grip on his back, sliding down and hitting the floor with a small thud
vision getting blurry and my eyes feeling heavy,
i was falling asleep
pretty soon he could hear me lightly snoring as my head rested onto his chest,
he chuckles and helps me take off my robe, puts my arm over his shoulder, carried me to my bed, and tucking me under the warm blankets
he bandages up my hand that i had so angrily hurt earlier and began playing with my dirty blonde hair once more,
admiring my sleeping state
after a while— he gets up and picks up my robe and crown, hanging them up in my closet
george glances at the mirror that faced the balcony door, his eyes widened when he saw rustling in the leaves
without thinking— he runs to the balcony and sees someone hoping from branch to branch
" tch" he clicks his tongue
quickly, he jumps over the balcony
landing directly onto a branch below— he follows the stalker through the trees
jumping from branch to branch—
the culprit wearing a cloak and hood that made him look like he was flying through the trees
after what seemed like a while of chasing,
the brit could no longer spot the cloaked culprit, he jumps off the tree and lands on the earths floor with a small grunt accompanying it— standing up in a defense stance
listening to the eerie sounds of the forest, all alone
after scanning the woods, george stands up straight and crosses his arms
"come on out, i know you're there "
rustling sounds were heard behind him, another thud was heard
leaves scattered and floated back to the ground
the brit walking towards the cloaked culprit
the color was now visible in the moonlight as the culprit walked towards him as well—
he takes off his hood to reveal a mask.. a pig mask that covered half of this persons face
" nice to see you too george, i'm surprised you followed after me"
" can it technoblade, you really went as far as to BURN the damn village"
" well, sometimes the plan changes, plus we had to do something or else tommy could've been caught"
this technoblade person's voice sounded like he was joking around trying to be funny
" you sent "Tommy" to help you? of all people"
"well yeah, you were to busy keeping dream away long enough for us to even carry out the plan, i had no choice"
" whatever— i'm only here to say that i'm out"
a stunned expression was plastered all over technos face—
even though i wasn't there, i could tell that he was not happy
" what did you say george?"
"exactly what i said blade— count me out of this whole bandit business, i'm done with it"
" Heh?!"
" count me the fuck out, i'm turning my shit around for the better"
the brit glaring at the pig masked bandit, no words were exchanged, just glares
finally george turns and began to walk away until a sharp pain fills the back of his head
blurriness clouded the brits vision,
his body hitting the ground with a large thud, trying to crawl away until he realized technoblade hovering over him, holding his sword handle
george was hit from behind with the handle
" i see what's going on here george" technoblade grabbing his brunet hair and pulling it back to lift his head up
" you've fallen for the king of mared, haven't you?"
george grunts but says nothing— technoblade begins to snicker—
a snicker turning into a chuckle—
a chuckle turning into sinister laughing—
" Oh my Gosh! the peasant fell for the King of Mared boys!"
george gasps and looks around, more rustling was heard
four people emerging from the shadows of the earth
tommy, tubbo, schlatt & fundy
" No! Ngh!"
george struggled to break free, but couldn't
technoblade letting go of the brits hair and kicking him in the stomach,
making him roll in agony— techno walking up to him once more with everyone else
" you knew how this would turn out for you— it's no wonder "they" didn't want you before either and left you to fend for yourself —
you good for nothing excuse for a human"
—
the birds chirping, sun rays shining through glass was telling me it was now morning,
my hands rub my eyes groggily as i yawn and stretch out my body
i look at my bandaged hand and can't help but smile with warmth in my heart,
tossing the comforter off my body and swinging my legs over to get ready for the day
but my mood was suddenly interrupted by wilbur bursting through my bedroom door, startling me
"wilbur?! what the hell is— "
"Sire!!— come to the throne room now! it's george-"
—
my barefoot feet hit the ground floor with speed not caring about anything that could possibly hurt me,
i was still in my clothes from last night
door after door— i finally reached the throne room
i've never yanked on a door harder in my life,
there he was, being held up by nick and karl
his body was a mess,
clothes ripped up, face bloodied, bruises and scratches everywhere
"george!" i ran towards him with tears forming in my eyes
his head weakly turned towards me,
he let's go of the support that helped him stand and shakily tries to walk towards me
" clay.. i- i'm— "
his body hits the floor with a large thud,
my heart felt like it was stabbed with a knife, it only made me run to him faster, my knees hit the floor as i crawled a bit towards him and held him
" gogy i'm here! hey!—"
his eyes were closed, but he was still breathing
i looked up at everyone—
" what happened to him"
" we don't know.. we just went out to check on the townspeople and he came from the woods like this"
nick responds in a confused and surprised tone
" he just kept saying your name over and over and saying something about the bandits "
karl responds as well
the guilt feeling in my stomach came back.. another person that i was close too got hurt,
but this proves that he had nothing to do with the bandits right?
because this time i was in my room, sleeping in my own kingdom,
george was no where near the kingdom, so they had no reason to attack it
but the question remains in my head for the few days
why would they attack him ?
|| End Of Chapter ||
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