Thomas isn't it

Nightmare

Tommy has a bad dream and Phil comforts him.

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"Thats not a challenge, Tommy. Thats true. You're never gonna be president, Tommy." Wilbur laughed after he said that and walked away, leaving Tommy to cry by himself.

He was re-living it all.

He knew eventually he would have to watch Tubbo die.

He would have to watch L'manburg blow up.

He would have to watch his brother die.

Tommy knew how this story went, he lived it once before. Why was it repeating??

Tommy started to hyperventilate as tears streamed down his face and he slid his back down the wall until he was sitting down. He was terrified.

"TOMMY."

It was Wilbur.

"TOMMY!"

He was upset.

"TOMMY!?"

No.. it was.. Phil?

"TOMS!"

Tommy woke up.

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"Toms, Toms, what's wrong?" Phil sat on the floor next to Tommy's bed with his hand on Tommy's shoulder. Tommy sat up and felt arms being wrapped around him, realizing they were Phil's.

"Dad.." Tommy hiccuped as tears rolled down his face and he hugged back and put his face in his fathers shoulder. Phil wrapped his wings around them both and hugged him tighter.

"Oh, Toms.. bad dream?" Phil asked, piecing everything together and realizing why he had woke up in such a horrible way. Phil didn't get a verbal answer but felt Tommy nod.

Phil laid Tommy down on his bed and left to go to the kitchen. He went to the cupboard and grabbed a small glass and filled it with water. Phil walked back up the stairs and into Tommy's room.

Phil then came back in an sat on the floor next to Tommy's bed again. He gave Tommy the glass of water and watched as he drank about half, Phil put his glass on the dresser near him. He put his back against the wall and grabbed a spare blanket from under the bed, he pulled it over his legs and grabbed a pillow to put behind his head so he could sleep on the floor.

Phil kissed his youngest sons head and sat against the wall, holding his hand, until he fell asleep. When Tommy fell asleep, Phil placed his pillow on the floor and laid down. It wasn't the most comfortable but he wanted to make sure his son got some sleep.

Phil was the greatest dad.

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SHORT CHAPTER BUT I HAVE LOTS OF IDEAS