He has nobody... [DreamSMP FanFic]

* Chapter Eighteen *

[Tommys POV]

"Um..." I thought about what to say for a second... "I robbed them!" 

"Tommy why the fuck would you do that?" Sapnap asked with a concerned expression 

"Doesn't matter..." I muttered. The three males looked me up and down for a second.

"Tommy why have you got a sword?" Ranboo asked raising one eyebrow 

I looked down at my belt and saw a shiny black sword attached to it. "Um... I was..." I looked all over the forest surrounding us for an excuse... "I WAS HUNTING!" I happily shouted
The three males shared an untrusting look. I rolled my eyes and walked past them trying to avoid the snow which was falling from the sky

"um Tommy... your badly injured..." Tubbo whispered 

"Yep..." I glanced behind to see all three of the males following me

"well we could help yo-" Tubbo began

"As if i haven't been through worse", I laughed "Please just leave me alone...". I saw all three of them stop in their tracks with worry plastered over their face. 

I trudged through the snow for a while, I did't know where I was going. I was lost, but it didn't bother me. I couldn't put anyone is danger, only me...
After what felt like hour of walking in the deep snow I collapsed, my entire body was frozen, I was struggling to breath... The cold snow was falling on my ghostly skin, I let out a quiet sob as I struggled to stand on my feet, I reached into the back pockets of my jeans for my phone, but it wasn't there 

"I'm going to die out here..." I whispered to myself, I shook my head as the tears falling from my eyes started to freeze to my cheeks... "Fuck..." 
I fell to the floor and closed my eyes, letting the snow devour me 

[Wilburs POV] 

I could feel Tommy struggling... My heart was pounding inside my chest as everyone sat in silence. My little brother is out there, cold, helpless... Why did he have to run away...
I felt a hand softly touch my hoodie, Quackity?
He looked broken, but happy...

"Wil..." He whispered, pointing to the corner of the room. I stood up and followed him...
"Fundy called." He said smiling slightly

"Why? Is he okay?" I panicked more... Fundy had been travelling for months and was supposed to be coming back soon

"He is, but um... Tommy..." He bit his lip and looked down at his feet

"What? What happened to Tommy? Quackity..."

"He's ill... really ill..." Quackity looked back up to make sure nobody could hear him before adding, "Can... Can we go?..." 
I looked at him in the eyes before looking behind me... almost everyone was asleep. I nodded my head slightly causing a smile to grow on Quackitys face. 

"We need warm clothes..." Quackity climbed the ladders, I followed. "Here..." he opened a barrel with some woolly clothes inside and took them out, "Put these on he whispered 

"Put what on?" A voice came from behind us 

"S-Sam..." Quackity stuttered, "Umm... we are just-" 

"I'm coming with you..." He said walking over to us, "I need to see Tommy..." 

[Fundys POV]

I was lying on a sofa in the corner of my cabin with Tommy cuddled into my side. He was pale, he had cuts and bruises all over his body. His fingers were black and swollen... Frostbite. The small boys heart beat was slow, and he had been sleeping for hours. 
I had called Quackity to tell him about Tommy hours ago. We were very far away from Dream smp, Why would Tommy be all the way out here?
I heard a slight groan come from Tommy as he tried to lift himself up.

"Don't do that Tommy", I said while standing up

"Wha- W-w-where am I-I?" He shivered 

"Just in a cabin, I made it on my way back to the Dream smp", I smiled and threw a soft fluffy blanket over him 

"T-T-Thank y-you" He cuddled into it and rested his head on a pillow

I walked over the the pot which was dangling over the fireplace, I opened it and steam filled the room. The soup inside the pot was ready to eat! I grabbed the bowl close by and poured some soup into it, handing it to Tommy.

"W-w-what i-is it?" He asked 

"Just mushroom soup, I remember we used to make it when we were younger!" I was a few years older than Tommy but we were close when we were younger... Tommy and I spent a lot of time cooking together, but his favourite was always mushroom soup.
He smiled at the smell that filled the room, reminding us of the times that were good and not filled with war and arguing. For a moment... we felt like kids again... we felt happy...

After a few minutes of chatting we heard a loud knock on the door which made Tommy flinch, "Don't worry Tom..." I said heading towards the door 

"WHERES MY BROTHER!" Wilbur exclaimed in a panicked voice 

"Chill... He's in there..." I said pointing towards the young boy

"TOMMY!" Wilbur ran his brother and sat next to him, Quackity and Sam followed close behind

[Tommys POV]

Wilbur rushed to sit next to me, I lifted the blanket slightly so he could sit under it with me. "H-hey W-w-wil" I stuttered... 

"Tommy are you okay?" Wilbur asked pulling me into a hug

"Y-yeah I'm good W-wilbur", I was struggling to speak, my throat felt dry and frozen together. Fundy walked over the grab another 3 bowls and filled them with the mushroom soup, "C-can I have a-a re-refill?" I begged while holding my bowl out towards the reddish brown haired male.
He laughed and filled my bowl with soup for the fourth time before handing the others their food.

"There's a lot more, so if anyone wants more i'd be more than happy to give you a refill", Fundy said sitting across from me 
Sam sat next to me while Quackity sat next to Fundy, we talked for a long time I cuddled into Wilbur for more warmth...

But...
one thought was spiralling in my head...

I need another refill