Y/N had been staying in the same room for a few days now. Was it a few days? Or was it a few weeks? They didn't know. Every now and then, Siren would walk into the room and talk to Y/N about some things. Y/N had a few more bruises and cuts. Currently, Siren was sitting with them.

"How long will I be here for?" Y/N finally asked

"Depends." Siren shrugged

Their head felt dizzy.

" 'You dizzy?"

Y/N nodded. Siren left the room and came back with a glass of water.

"Drink." He forced it down their throat

They choked on the water but swallowed it.

"What was that?!" Y/N winced

"Just a concoction I came up with." Siren smirked

Y/N's throat began to burn. They started to cough and ended up choking up the so called 'water' and some blood. The two heard the front door open.

"Not a word." Siren hissed

Siren left the room and Y/N sat in the dark. Y/N felt a pain filling their throat. There was mumbles coming from downstairs. They pressed their ear against the floor and listened.

"I'm going out to get a few things." Siren.

"Don't get into trouble while you're out." Technoblade.

"I'll be an hour or so." Siren again.

The front door opened and closed. Siren was out of the house. Y/N's throat started to burn. There was footsteps walking up the stairs. Y/N tried to stay silent but their throat wasn't helping. More footsteps.

"I'm back. What do you need?" Wilbur.

"We're going to see what Siren is up to by going into your room." Phil.

"You can't! He promised to not cause trouble as long as we don't do anything to stop him!" Wilbur again.

The door knob turned and a figure stood in the doorway. Y/N squinted their eyes to see better, Siren. He began to walk forward and Y/N put their hands up in defence.

"Please don't!" Y/N cried, "I can't handle anymore pain!"

Siren took the blindfold off himself and it was Wilbur. He had a look of horror as his eyes searched Y/N's body. They had cuts, bruises and blood spilling from their mouth. 

"Wil." Technoblade pulled him aside, "When they're truly in pain, you can control them. Try it. If they fully give in, they need proper help."

Phil knelt down in front of Y/N and they clinched. When he put his hand near them, they flinched. Wilbur knelt down next to Y/N. 

"Lift your left arm up." Wilbur told them

Y/N lifted their left arm up without any kind of argument.

"Shit." Wilbur cursed

"Get Y/N out." Technoblade told him

Wilbur lifted Y/N up bridal style and took them out into the lounge.

"Wil?" Y/N murmured

"It's ok, Y/N. I'm here." Wilbur laid them down on the sofa

Y/N sat up as they felt a rising pain in their throat. They coughed up some more blood into their palm.

"Why is that happening?" Wilbur asked

"Poison. I think. Whatever he put into that drink." Y/N croaked

Wilbur clenched his fists.

"Go sort out Siren. We'll sort out Y/N." Phil walked into the room

Technoblade walked into the room and Wilbur walked out the house. Phil knelt down by Y/N's side.

"What did Siren do to you?" Phil asked

"Torture." Was all Y/N said

"I'm going to go help Wilbur." Technoblade walked out the house

He slammed the door behind himself.

"They can't kill him. Don't let them kill him!" Y/N begged Phil, "Please!"

"It's ok! It's ok! What will happen if he dies?" Phil calmed them down

Tears rolled down Y/N's face.

"Y/N? Y/N?! What will happen? What will happen if he dies?!" He raised his voice

"Siren linked my life to his. We're linked. If he dies then I die." Y/N cried

Phil's eyes widened in horror. He pulled out his phone and called Wilbur. Y/N sat up just before feeling their head get hit against something hard. They cried out in pain.

"Wilbur!" Phil said, "Siren's linked Y/N's life to his. If he dies then Y/N dies! Don't kill him! Just bring him back here."

Too late. Y/N felt a knife rip through their stomach. Blood dripped onto the sofa and the floor.

"Y/N!" Phil dropped the phone, "Shit! Shit! Shit!"

Wilbur was still on the other line. The two ran through the door and into the room to see Y/N dying in Phil's arms.

"Y/N!" Wilbur ran over, crying,

Everyone watched as the life was drained from Y/N's eyes and their breathing slowed.

"Don't die on me, Y/N! Fuck! Stay alive! Y/N!" Wilbur choked on his tears, "Phil, help me! Get something! Anything!"

"There's nothing we can do." Phil shook his head

Y/N fell limply in Wilbur's arms. Wilbur shook his head in disbelief as he laid them down on the sofa. He watched as their breathing slowed even more before stopping.

"No." Wilbur shook his head, "No! No! No! Y/N!"

The door opened and someone stepped in. Someone who should be dead. Siren.

"You're supposed to be dead!" Technoblade snapped

"I made a deal with the devil." Siren smirked