Decades Between Us

[37] Boiler

(Not About Angels - Birdy ,, listen pls lol)

"YOU CANT BE SERIOUS TECHNO!" niki cried out watching the home burst into flames
"YOU ALL NEED TO FLEE! NOW! PHILZA IS DEAD, THE UNION CAUGHT HIM AND THEYLL BE HERE SOON" Techno yelled throwing any evidence of their existence in the fire
"HE CANT BE DEAD! YOURE LYING!" tubbo cried out
"WHY WOULD I LIE ABOUT MY BEST FRIEND BEING DEAD- YOU FOOLS! YOU'LL GET US ALL KILLED RUN DAMN IT!" techno yelled as he glanced back to the flaming house
niki looked around
"wheres george-"
"oh who cares niki! we have bigger issues" techno groaned back slinging a bag over his shoulder

he felt someone throw him to the ground
"WHERE THE HELL IS GEORGE"
"and you are?" techno wiped his dusty hands
"does it matter, where the hell is he" clay let go of techno and stood, ranboo now behind him
techno pointed towards the house

"YOU LEFT HIM IN THERE- TECHNO WHAT THE FUCK" ranboo yelled, it was rare curses slipped his vocabulary so it was clear he was frustrated
"i cant be responsible for everybody! cut me some slack i just found out we're all about to get mass murdered unless we get the hell out of here, the least of my concerns is some guy i barely know!" techno defended himself standing as he wiped the dust from his clothes

clay shook his head and ran inside

vampires couldn't stand three things
obstructions to the heart
garlic
fire

Clay ran around the house
"GEORGE" he cried out hitting down doors, running through the flames.

he eventually burst into a room, through the smoke he saw george sprawled across the bed. he must've finally fallen asleep.

"GEORGE" Clay cried out running to george, he lifted him and chucked a blanket over them both

clay turned to the window and desperately tried to open it, hissing at the feeling of the hot metal handle against his hands.

he pushed through it and continued to try to get it open, eventually succeeding. He pulled himself and george out of the window.

He fell to the ground and pulled the blanket off of them both, he cupped georges limp face that moved with every sudden touch

he looked down at george, dark black ash marks covered his face and pale body. heavy bags beneath his eyes and his body looked frailer than ever

"george" he gently slapped georges cheek in an attempt to wake him
"cmon now george" he shook him gently, nothing
"stay with me george, please you promised" he interlaced his hand with georges as sobs began to escape him

the crowd heard the commotion and watched from a distance

"YOURE TOO CLOSE TO THE HOUSE! THE BOILER!" fundy yelled out

clay looked up realising he heard a sizzling his instinct was to wrap himself around george to protect him

a mighty blast threw the two through the forest

clays body felt weaker than before, yet he still pushed.

"Georgie" he choked, his voice raspy and plagued by ash.

he held george closer to him, wrapping an arm over him before his body gave out collapsing over george.

The two unconscious boys, even in their near death state were still intertwined