You had somehow managed to win the games, the hunger games were over for this year, and you had been planning to go home, see Tommy and hold your little brother again but Technoblade had different plans.

He had brought Tommy to the capital, saying the two would live here with him and his family, you were weary and concern but agreed in the end. Tommy adjusted quicker than you did, making two friends named Tubbo and Ranboo. Tommy and Wilbur got along well, which helped ease you away from your anxiety.

But the games were still tormenting you, not to mention some of the staff under Emperor Philza's rule was extremely rude to you, often slipping things into your drinks and food, you didn't care, frankly.

Yet tonight, was yet another terror-dream filled night, being chased and killed and everything else that could have happened in that arena plagued your mind. Waking up night after night, screaming and crying, tonight was no different.

Tears streamed down your face, shaking while you gasped and panted for air was you woke up, arms wrapped around you and a strangled yell caught in your throat before you realized it was Technoblade.

"Shh, shh, easy magpie, breathe, it's okay." He crooned, petting your hair while hugging you, he must have been awake when he heard you having a bad dream. "I've got you." Technoblade promised.