~THƎ GⱯWIN⅁ GOᗡ~(Technoblade x Reader)

17.Sleep deprived poodle?

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"If you try to get rid of fear and anger without knowing their meaning, they will grow stronger and return. "
--Deepak Chopra

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Y/N Pov:

I sat on the bed, holding my head and waited for everything to calm down.

The ringing slowly fading out, yet still apparent. Sitting there for awhile longer. Slowly standing back up and slipping the hospital gown. Quickly putting on undergarments and pants. Deciding to put the belt on after the green, turtle neck jumper.

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"That's a long sleeve...." I looked down to my arm and back to the jumper." MOTHERFU-

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Techno Pov:

Kristin and I stared at the instructions, which Y/N kept pinned to the wall, then back at the pot on the stove. Completely confused on what just happened. Looking at each other in silence.

"I-Is it supposed to do that? "

"I don't think so... Has tea ever turned pink for you? " I asked. What if we did something wrong? Why did it turn pink!?

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Y/N Pov:

I looked back at the hospital room and let out a short breath before turning back to the door. Knocking on the wall three times then opening the door. Tired of the plain white walls of the building, I was more than happy to finally be able to leave the hell hole.

Stepping out of the room, I was met with a wave of relief. This was actually happening! I may have a broken arm, a few bruises, and a bit of stitches but this was actually happening.
I pulled my attention to Dr. Matthew as the ravenette began to lead the way. Her face holding a soft smile as she slightly skipped her steps.

Conversations flew between the two of us as we entered the lobby. Walking over to the desk so I could sign out.

"There is no need Miss. A tall brunette already signed you out while you were dressing." The woman at the front desk informed. A slight bit of an Irish accent pushing through when she spoke.

I gave a nod of thanks and a small smile. Turning around to try and spot whoever she was talking about. Squinting slightly because of the lack of light my eyes would normally receive.
My searching stopped as I found them. Tommy and Tubbo arguing about something with George joining in every now and then. Wilbur half asleep in one of the chairs with his head against the wall. His beanie was placed on his lap. Phil seemed to be talking to someone on the phone.

I couldn't help the small laugh that escaped as I looked at the scene in front of me. "A tall brunette. I would have said sleep deprived poodle but that may just be me. " I said before bidding goodbye to Dr. Matthew. I took a picture of the chaotic group. Looking to Phil too see if he was on the phone. Seeing that he wasn't, I clicked on discord and immediately sent the picture to the group chat. Not even bothering to explain anything.

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DISCORD

Hathor
[image]
I have spotted the group
which holds the sleep deprived
Poodle!
:D

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I grinned as I watched Phil jump from his chair after looking at his phone. He started looking around the lobby in search of me. Though I'm pretty sure he has no clue what I look like.

I quickly took another picture. This time it wasn't zoomed in so he could kinds tell where I was. Before I sent it to him, I walked a bit closer toward the exit. Once I stopped I then quickly sent the picture. Holding in laughter as I watched him check his phone and look to where I was a few seconds ago.
Confusion showing clearly on his face. The others soon picking up on Phil's behavior and soon joined him in searching. Except Wilbur, of course. He seemed to be asleep.

'I am enjoying this far more than I normally would. '

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This is not your author. Though he did ask me to post this chapter seeing how he is in home jail!  ) :<