The Endless Reverie (UNFINISHED, SUMMARY WRITTEN.)

♧ 1 Year Later ~ 3rd Person ♧

I first wana say tysm for 800 reads it means alot to me.
Also, Hi mom! She will be reading this along with you guys lolz.

TW: violence, acceptance of death

It was a normal day in L'manburg, Tommy now being 9 was learning how to use a bow and was very good at it. Charlie, being the best bow wielder in L'manburg, was currently teaching him how to do a 360.

"AYYY YOU GOT IT-"

"CHARLIE GET OVER HERE RIGHT NOW."

"Wilbur what-"

"Now please. It's important."

"Wil..?"

"Not now, Tommy." The two boys said in unison, then turned and sprinted towards the problem.

Tommy's POV

I sigh as I put my bow down. Nobody ever let's me do anything around here. Even Tubbo has a job, making dinner and managing our money. Not that we need it, our old town turned into a war zone a year or 2 ago and everyone dipped.

Speaking of Tubbo, I'm gonna go find him now. I stuff my hands into the pockets of my beige cargo pants, and go to find Tubbo's home. I knew it was just a little far down from mine, just down the hill.

I heavily walked down the big stairs that Alex, or now known as Quackity, built about a month ago. I continued to walk towards Tubbo's house but when I got close, instead of hearing papers shuffling I heard 3 people yelling at eachother. 1 with a voice sounding like the floorboards at midnightwhen your going to watch tv, one sounding like them again but saying weird replacements of swear words, what a pussy, and Tubbo.

"Geppy! Your making a bad impression! Hi, I'm BadBoyHalo, and this is my best friend Skeppy. He's a little muffinhead so sorry about hi-"

"Hey dOnt be meAn bAD"

"Yo who the fuck are these weirdos" I say as I walk in, now getting what they look like.

"Skeppy" has a blue sweater and blue pants, and is wearing a diamond crown. He has dark brown wavy hair and is extremely short.

BadBoyHalo is wearing a red and black hoodie, with black and red Adida pants. He has a hood up, only thing I can see are his blinding white eyes through his rectangle glasses.

Tubbo is as spiffy as always, with his dark green shirt and black leather pants, I genuinely don't know how he lives with them being so tight.

"LANGUAGE YOU MUFFIN HEAD!" 'BadBoyHalo' said. What a dumb name.

I heard loud footsteps coming closer and closer, Wilbur yelling at Charlie, big booms and bangs. I didn't know what was happening. One second BadBoyHalo and Skeppy were shielding us from something at the front door than I was out the door in Bads arms.

Hot smoke whipped against my face along with the panic setting in. I yelled for Tubbo and tried to squirm around, but soon enough I saw Charlie with a bow and Wilbur with a sword, Skeppy was running to us.

We finally got to L'manburg, I guided Bad to the trailer. He put us in the back, and got out big and shiny swords, in a defensive stance.

"Hey Tubbo"
"Ya Tom's?"
"Remember that record player I got for Christmas from Wilbur?" I said, recalling the gift he gave to me when I was around 6.

"Yea, what's up with it?"

"I found one of the disc's. Let's play it."

And so, I got out the disc. It reminded me of watermelons, and my first reaction to it was me saying hi, so mellohi! I put it in the player and pressed play. It started to calmly play, but abruptly came to a halt when Wilbur swung the door open.

Bad and Skeppy immediately reacted and got back into attack stance, preparing to attack if nessisary.

"OI YOU LIL' BRATS WHATRE YOU DOIN WITH TOMS AND TUB THEIR MY MATES LEAVE EM ALONE"

"WOAH WOAH WHO ARE YOU"

IM WILBUR. WILBUR GOLD. THATS THOMAS GOLD AND TUBBO GOLD. THEY ARE MY BROTHERS NOW SHOVE OVER."

"Wilbur!" I squeaked meakly from behind Skeppy, who was now attempting to push us into a chest with a sword without hurting us.

"Come here, my boys. A man has declared war against us, and is threatening our lives. We need to go-"

"We can't go, Wilbur." A familiar voice from behind him said.

"Eret..?"

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