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DSMP Jack thinks DSMP Tubbo is naive and easy to manipulate. He thinks he will get over Tommy dying
He's talking to the kid that jumped in front of fireworks to try to protect Tommy against the second most powerful person on the server shooting him
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Chapter 1
The light of morning filtered from the canopy of the trees, while the birds sang their favourites songs from the branches of the oaks.
The water flowed in the riverâs bed, where the fishes swam happily, and the animals went to drink.
The quiet and still atmosphere of the forest was broken by the sound of someone running through the trees, breaking sticks and the fallen leaves at their passage. Their cheerful laughter echoed within the woods, until they fell to the ground with a loud thump. The boy smirked in triumph from above the girl
âI cached you! â he said grinning.
âNo you didnâtâ the girl replied pouting.
â Uff⊠youâre no funâ he sighed.
âIâm super funny, idiot brotherâ she said with a smirk âand youâre super heavyâ she grunted while proceding to shove him to the side and standing up, whiping the dirt off her clothes and the leaves from her hair.
âOh, look, you missed oneâ the boy said having already stood up and taking the leaf caught in her hair.
âThanksâ she said stroking his hair.
âHey! Donât do that! â
âAnyway,â she said, ignoring his comment â iâm tired of playing tag, what do we do now, Ayden?â
âMaybeâ the boy, Ayden, said putting his hands on his hips in a jokingly authoritative pose â We should stop playing around and actually continue our journey to the next village? â
â⊠now youâre the one whoâs not funny⊠â she said pouting, voice barely above a whisper, but loud enough to be heard by Ayden.
âListen Alyssa,â Ayden sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose â I know that you would rather play all day, but we need money, and the only way we can obtain is-
âto fight and win the matches. Yes, I know, I know⊠â Alyssa said looking down, resigned.
Aydenâs gaze softened and his pose relaxed as he reached with his hands to cup her cheeks, making their eyes meet, he gave her a kind smile. âLook, you know I like this even less than you do, but-â he clenched his teeth. He didnât want to say it, he didnât know how to say without sounding selfish or useless.
Who was he kidding? He was useless. Since then he didnât do anything useful. Alyssa was the one who had to fight to have at least enough money to eat, while he remained on the sidelines just waiting and praying for the match to finish and Alyssa to be unhurt.
Sadly, it rarely happened, every time she fought she was at least covered in bruises and scratches.
The worst part is having to watch as his precious sister was being brutally beaten. One time in particular was worse than the others.
Alyssa was fighting against a man twice her size, she was doing fairly well, swinging her war ax at him, her weapon had a very long handle, which resulted it to be as tall as her.
Alyssa was a really good fighter, but when the man came at her running, ready to strike, she wasnât able to dodge the blade, that trapassed her shoulder. She let out a cry of pain and Ayden felt his blood freeze at the sound of her scream.
Alyssa fell to the ground grunting in pain, Aydenâs eyes widened at the sight, he was still frozen in place, not having quite understood what just happened.
Then it clicked.
âALYSSA! â he screamed, starting to run towards her.
Nothing mattered anymore, to him there was only on thing that counted, only one thought inside his head : he had to make sure that Alyssa was alive.
When he finally reached her, Alyssa was laying on the ground, passed out from blood loss and pain, he crouched down and held her in his arms, careful not to aggravate her wound.
He watched as her face contorted in pain, he grimaced, he was afraid, really really afraid, not of the giant manâs still standing in front of them, but he was afraid that he was going to lose her, the last living member of his family. He couldnât, he just couldnât lose her, not her.
The giant man took a step forward, annoyed by the fact that someone interrupted his match. He took another one, with the full intention of attacking the siblings.
But Ayden wouldnât let him hurt her.
Not again.
Not if he could help it.
The usually calm and collected look in his eyes shifted to something dangerous, almost murderous.
He glared at the man, challenging him to take another step forward, and if looks could kill, that man would be six feet under.
The man became in the face and his legs started to tremble, but before Ayden could actually do anything, the man ran screaming terrified, while Ayden was still burning holes in his head with his eyes.
âUrghâ a soft groan escaped Alyssaâs mout.
Aydenâs eyes flashed wide open and he instantly whipped in the direction of the sound.
His eyes met with Alyssaâs kind ones, a small smile adorned her face, while one of her hands reached to cup his cheek.
At that sight Aydenâs gaze became softer and worried. Of course, Alyssa was awake now, but they still had to close the wound, so he removed the last piece of the blade, grimacing as Alyssa let out a grunt of pain and her breathing started to get faster.
He then examined the wound and norrowed his eyes, it was deep, the blade had pierced the shoulder leaving a bloody hole . He frowned at the thought that he will have to cauterize it with his fire.
âDonât worryâ he tried to reassure her with a smile, but he couldnât hide the worry in his own voice âIâll fix it. Iâll take care of you. I promiseâ.
She looked at him with a sweaty face and tired eyes, and then smiled at him â as much as she could with the last forces she had left â, understanding his intentions and giving him her permission.
They shared a last look.
He then proceeded to put a piece of clothing in her mouth for her to bite on. He then took both sides of her shoulder in his hands and ignited them, concentrating not to burn her more than necessary. The smell of burnt flesh filled his nostrils, but his eyes were focused on the wound, trying not to pay attention to the smell or Alyssaâs muffled screams.
The moment he finished Alyssa had already passed out from the strain, but she wasnât in life threatening danger anymore, so Ayden allowed himself to sigh in relief.
He then looked at her sleeping form. He had never been much bigger than her â they were twins, after all-, but in that moment her frame seemed so small and fragile, and he knew she wasnât weak, Lord, he knew that, but for once he wanted to be the one to take care of her and not the other way around. So he piked her up, careful not to touch her new wound, and glared at anybody who looked their way.
Alyssa seemed to understand his thoughts and gave him a sad smile, she knew he blamed himself for that time, and she also knew that if he could he would fight in her stead, but Ayden hated fighting, so she insisted to fight for both of them and she couldnât stop now.
She had to be strong, for both of them.
She knew what he left unsaid.
But you have to
She didnât know what else he was thinking though.
Because iâm a useless brother who canât even protect his sister.
She hugged him tight, and he froze for a brief moment, eyes wide open in surprise, but he then returned the hug, squizing as hard as hear if not more, the tears formed in his eyes threatening to fall down his cheeks.
â Thank youâ he said with a soft and broken voice, squizing his dear sister even tighter, while he shook in the imbrace, glad of the silent comfort she offered.
He didnât know what he would do if he ever lost her.
Note:I wrote this at like 3am so I apologize if there are any errors, also on my Instagram you can find my drawings of Alyssa and Ayden (@erica_doodles)
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Summary:
This is the tale of a disfunctional family that only wants to forget their past and live on happily, but life doesn't work that way.
Or
I'm a bad person and someone needs to give these pour kids a break.
This is my first story, also, I'm not english, so if I make mistakes, please tell me and I will correct them
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