✤𝒯𝐻𝐸 𝐸𝒳𝐼𝐿𝐸𝒟 𝒲𝐼𝒯𝒞𝐻✤

20

Okay. You can do this. It's not like it's that hard. You've survived creepers, endermans, zombies, explosions, the cold, hunger, an arrow buried in your arm, and as incredible as it sounds, you still found it harder to leave this room, which wasn't even yours, and go down the stairs to finally face the man who had kept you both hurt and safe. Maybe you just found it difficult because he looked so much like a psycho. What if he suddenly changed his mood? What if he wanted to attack you again? Who knows, maybe in the next attack your arm wouldn't be so lucky. By the way, just going down and talking to him would be a pretty weird situation,

I mean, would you introduce yourself? Would you say your name, age, some fun facts about you? What about him? What would he do?

Focus.

Do not be afraid.

This is very easy to say, but very difficult to do.

You were now preparing. Deep breath. Looking through the hole in the floor that gave access to the stairs, sitting on the bed, still without shoes. Let's go Y/N, you know what you're doing, don't you?

Of course you know!

You were waiting for that crow to come back again, who knows he could give you some precious information before you risked on the supposedly dangerous mission that was face to face with the pig man. And speaking of him, why the mask? And why a pig? If he was trying to scare everyone with that, he was succeeding. By the way, why did he have such a...royal fashion sense? And pink hair.

Damn it, Y/N.

You can't judge the fashion sense of others, especially in a situation like this.

Again.

Focus.

'Caw'

You focused your gaze on the floor, you were spacing out again. The crow had returned.

Excellent! Finally your plan could follow.

-Hi little friend, you can come here?

'Caw'

The bird was bouncing up close to the bed. You got up from it and sat on the floor with your legs crossed. You put your hands a little farther forward, waiting for the crow to snuggle into them. Which he did.

-There.

-I have questions.

It looked at you sideways again.

-Questions that I demand answers.

'Caw'

-Excellent. Who is that man?

-Man.

-Yes, the one with the mask. What's his name?

-Technoblade. Technoblade.

You opened a satisfied smile. This bird really helps.

-Technoblade, hm.

You whispered.

-And where's Phil? This is his house?

-Phil. Phil. Phil. Phil. Phil. Phil.