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You just escaped exile. You don't know where to go. Then it hits you.
``Technoblade``
You've always gone to him. Even as a little kid. For nightmares, scary house creaks in the wind, if you were lonely, or just bored. And he always open his arms for you. Of course his did... Why wouldn't he, he is your ``Dad`` after all.
You run, though you're nervous, you did become the one thing he never liked... A government... You did betray him by letting ``your older brother`` Wilbur use him as a weapon and not an ally.
So you hid. He found you eventually. He always did. *'piglin genes. He's got a good nose so do you.'* ``wilby`` wilbur used to say. Though you always knew parental instinct played a part too.
But, he wasn't angry. He was happy. You could tell by the little ear flicks and tail twitches.
``Home. This is home.``
You smile, little boar tusks showing.
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Lightning flashes and the deafening sounds of withers and endless tnt rain cover the earth shattering bangs of thunder.
home. This WAS home. Your home.
Why was he doing this. You didn't do anything wrong why was...
``dad.``
...
(not your dad)
...
``DAD!``
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(NOT YOUR DAD)
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``TECHNOBLADE!``
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(DON'T SAY HIS NAME)
...
You can't form the words you need want to.
Why was The Blade punishing you...? You didn't do anything wrong....
```"dad... Please..."```