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"IF YOU COULD ONLY SEE ME NOW."
childhood ; the state of being a child
you only know that word because other people tell you to enjoy it while it lasts,
even when it's never enjoyable
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a dsmp x child ! reader
entirely platonic!
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TW :: BLOOD, CURSING, SEMI S/H
"Yet now I've find I've grown into a tall child."
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1ST PERSON POV
My head throbbed, mouth in unimaginable pain. My entire body was slack and sore as I let out a pained groan.
I could hear someone quickly coming towards me, bottles clinking and fabric rustling.
I was sat up by the person, a bottle brung to my lips as I drank down whatever was in it. The potion, I presumed at least, burnt my throat as my eyes snapped open.
Blurry vision was met with a green and white hat covering blonde hair.
"Finally {Y/n}, you were asleep for so long I didn't think you'd wake up!"
Philza sighed, relief evident in his voice as he sat on the edge of my bed.
I went to speak, but was stopped by the bandages around my jaw and mouth. I let out a small yelp of pain, Phil looking at me apologetically.
"Im so sorry mate, you need to heal up. Try not to talk alot, okay? Only when you need to."
I stare.
"Where.. Where's Techno?"
Philza's jaw tightened, taking off his hat and placing it in his lap.
"He went on a trip. He'll be back."
I felt confused. Why did everything hurt? Why did Phil get so scared? Why did Techno leave and not sag anything...
Oh.
Because of that.
I peered down at the hanging bandages on me, dried blood staining it and my clothes.
