Family Is Home (Old/Unfinished)

Chapter 1

Heyo everyone!

I know I said I would update Tomb Juice first but my dumbass went "Hey I have a new idea  that'll be soooo cool!" Sooo ye here ya go! 

Quick things to make it make sense! Tommy is 5'6 and 14, Ranboo is 5'7 1/2 and 15, and Grian is 5'2 1/2 and 15 almost 16. In this world there are humans, winged or tailed hybrids, rare mixes of the two, and mobs. In cities though mobs don't spawn so they are considered safer than woods and smaller communities! Anyways as I said more information on the characters will come out in each chapter! Also for reference on their wings I have the gacha pic cause I can't draw XD! Lastly, Ranboo does have wings but they are scale wings and very small because of a birth defect, same with his face, but they hope they may grow to proper size as he gets older! (Also I don't watch Grian as much anymore so sorry if his personality and stuff is off slightly! Also this is fantasy world so no US or UK! They all live in the same area!)

Anyways that us all! If I left somethin out or u guys have anything you want me to add then just say and I'll see if I can! 

Luv ya guys and I hope u all enjoy!

Yours Truly,

Blazin

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Tommy was sitting outside the foster home in the alleyway that noone dared enter... Well I guess he was there. His head swayed side to side as he listened to a song on his phone. The damn thing had cracks across the screen but being a foster rat meant that you didn't get much money. His wings twitched from where they were hidden under his jacket. He cringed as they were only a painful reminder of the abuse he had been through in the more fucked up foster homes.

He heard movement above him and looked up to see Grian gliding down from the room with his large purple wings. Grian was almost 2 years older than him and pretty soon the small anarchist was going to be 16 and brag non-stop. Grian smiled as he landed across from him and dusted off his way too large red turtle neck, "Sorry! Got caught up in... Traffic." Tommy snorted at the shorter and stood up, "Sure street rat." Grian rolled his eyes and shoved him a little even though he was barely above Tommy's shoulder.

Grian closed his wings since he knew how self-conscious Tommy was about his and then smiled, "Ranboo should be here in a minute! I saw him on my way here." Tommy nodded as he pulled out his phone and held out one of the earbuds, "Wanna listen?" Grian nodded and they both leaned on the wall while they listened. About a minute later Ranboo walked in wearing a pair of sunglasses. The large almost black splotch on the left side of his face was mostly covered by his hair. He looked up once he walked in and smiled at them, "Sorry it was busy today!" Tommy nodded since Ranboo actually lived 2 hours away so he had to ride the bus there. "All cool big man."

"Soo... What are they like? More assholes?" Grian had started talking once Ranboo took off his backpack and stretched. Tommy shook his head slightly, "I don't know yet... Ms. Lila hasn't said anything aside from the fact that the guy has two sons." Ranboo raised an eyebrow, "He already has kids? Huh those ones rarely ever foster..." Tommy scoffed, "Yeah and most of the time their kids are assholes." Grian lightly chuckled because he knew how Tommy felt. Grian was a street rat, aka he was a homeless minor who had run away from the foster system. Tommy was still a foster rat  but after he inevitably gets sent home again then he plans to join Grian.

Grian suddenly perked up a little and looked at Tommy with sparkling dark purple eyes. "On the brighter side we may have found a hospital that can help you!" Tommy turned too him now also perking up, "Wait really! ... Wait how much money would it be? Fixing wings as fucked up as mine would be hard..." Grian shook his head with a grin, "It's a program! So if you meet the requirements then it will be paid for! We can atleast see if they take you!" Tommy lit up.

"Speaking of wings! Did you hear if any of them are winged or tailed? Most non-hybrids are well not too kind to us..." Tommy shuddered as bad memories came back to him. "No the damn bitch didn't." Ranboo nodded, "Well if anything goes wrong then feel free to come to my place! You know the address." Tommy smiled and nodded, "Thanks Ranboo." Ranboo smiled down at his friends, "You're welcome! Now both of you sit down so I can preen your damn wings cause they probably look like crap." The two laughed and did as they were told. 

Grian spread his stunning purple wings which went from dark purple to light purple. Tommy carefully let his wings fall out of his jacket. They looked terrible but neither of his friends reacted because they already knew what they looked like. They were bent the wrong in some spots and scars littered the skin that showed. Almost all his flight feathers were gone and only the small fluffy baby ones covering the flesh and bone remained and they were starting to overcrowd. His wings were a stunning red and used to have white and silver feathers too but after the... 'accident' his bones were too damaged so the wings didn't heal correctly. His flight feathers couldn't regrow until his wings were fixed and that would cost alot of money to have done.

Ranboo started to fix their unkept wings with expert hands and the two felt much better afterwards. "I'm going to miss you two..." Grian laughed, "Dude! We play Minecraft together almost everyday and we facetime any second we get!" Tommy shook his head and laughed too as Ranboo finished up. "You know what I mean idiot." Grian rolled his eyes and hugged him suddenly. Tommy flinched at first but then melted into it not having comforting human contact in a while. Ranboo chuckled at them and then joined in. They stayed like that in a comfortable silence for a while before backing away. "I guess we'll talk tomorrow after they pick me up huh."

They all noticed the sun setting so they nodded, "Yeah see ya then you bird brain!" Grian ran over to the stairs leading to the roof and threw then a salute, "Don't forget to watch out for poultry man!" He then climbed up and dissappeared. Ranboo laughed and stood up while holding out a hand for Tommy, "Isn't that the interesting comic series he has become addicted to?" Tommy took his hand and shrugged once he was standing, "Somethin like that I think... Heh well I'll see you latter ya rich fucker!" Ranboo flicked his head as he turned and started to leave, "My parents aren't that rich! Cya Tomster!" Tommy giggled at the nickname then walked back into the hellhole that he was forced to call home.