Lost in a New World {Discontinued Version} <Read Des for Rewrite info>

The Announcement {13}

Double update, I am more powerful than you realize
Also thank you for the positivity! Please don't be offended if I don't respond, it's for a person reason. I still see them and they always make me smile.
Anyways back to the regularly scheduled Program

Third Person (Tommy Focus)

   The three had settled down after a while of running around and causing chaos. They now sat slumped over on a bench. Tommy wasleaning on Tubbo and Tubbo was leaning on Quackity. The three sat in salience for a moment, watching the others walk by.

A load voice cut through the crowd. It was one of a venders and he was offering something.
"A new creation, one to top all treats of the modern kind. You've never seen anything like it before." The guy confused to talk, but Tommy drowned it out. It was only when he felt himself crash onto the bench when he realized the other two had left.

   "Wait ! Guys please!" Tommy shouted, standing up. He dashed after the two. His eyes darted around the crowd, looking for any glance of the two.He finally saw them, a weird cup in either hand.

"Tommy, you've got to try this!" Quackity said between bites. Tubbo just nodded, his mouth being too full to talk.
Quackity looked at the vender and walked over as he helped a customer. He reached into the basket and grabbed a container before speed walking back over . He thrust the cup into Tommy's hands "They call it gel-a-tooo. It's cold and stuff!"

Tommy looked at the weird cup before taking a small bite. His eyes widened and he grinned.
He started to start to shove the magical desert into his mouth before his eyes once again widened, "Ah! It hurts," he yelled . He looked to the other two who had the same reaction. Little did they know this was one of the first brain freezes.

After a few minutes the group started to walk as they ate. Then the sound of soft wordless music filled their ears.
After glancing to each other, they silently agreed to follow the noise. Between bites the glanced around. Then they saw him. Once again it was music boy up to his thing.

This time Wilbur sat a stool, playing a soft tune. It sharply contradicted what he normally did.
Usually he'd move around and dance while sining, his brackets making loud noises as he moved about. But he was just sitting, playing soft notes. A small crowd surrounded him. As he opened his mouth they feel silent, the three tried to push their way to the front, but failed. So they listened.

He said, "This is a song that was given to me by a man in the woods. I don't know who wrote it, besides their pen name being "The Beatles". All I know is I want to share it with the world, so why not start here?"

The voice of the secret siren cut through the air and everything felt calm.
The voice fell upon their ears like silk. It was a song about the sun. Despite the subject being so radiant, nothing out shone the singer. He was quiet, yet everyone heard him perfectly.

It seemed too soon when the cords stopped and he stood up. No one dared to move.
"I'm sorry I don't have much to share, my mind is with the one that reminds me of this song. One day I hope to hear her sing it. Anyways thank you for listening to little old me sing," he said. Wilbur just walked away as if he hadn't just performed a melody that kept people still. Honestly the thought of him trying to charm someone sacred Tommy. Like what human could resist that voice? Let's just say the sirens would be eating well if he wasn't a vegetarian.

Tommy couldn't help but to wonder about who he meant.Surly it wasn't Phil, he's too old to sing. The Pig dude, if he calls Tommy a mortal, then he's pig dude, wouldn't sing. Did he have a lady friend? A woman? No, who would date old fish legs? Also couldn't he just ask?

Tommy was pulled from his thoughts when he felt a hand on his shoulder and jumped slightly. He heard a soft laugh and turned to see Wilbur. "Wilbur what the heck! I could of thought you where a weirdo and beaten you up. Before we realized it was you, you would have been pulp. I don't want to kill you, you pretty ok. Not as ok as me, but pretty ok."

Wilbur just laughed, "Sure Tommy, sure. Anyways I saw you in the crowd and thought I'd check in.
What's going on?"

       Tubbo started to blab about the whole Fay. Between the three of them, there wasn't a moment for Wilbur to talk. After about ten minutes, he finally was able to cut in."Well I'm glad to hear you lot had fun," he said with a smile. He looked up to the sky and sighed. "Unfortunately, we should head home soon. It's almost sunset and Phil will get worried. Trust me one time I was out a half hour late and he almost killed a guy he thought had somehow fished me. Like he seriously thought I had been hooked." Wilbur chuckled.

Tommy groaned and looked to Quackity for help. "Why not stay overnight?I'm sure you could send a message. There's a big celebration every night of the festival and they have firecrackers tonight. Yeah we've got a guy who went to China for the. Isn't that cool?"

As Wilbur opened his mouth, a two figured approached. One was Sam but the other looked very similar.
He was almost dental, actually. The main differed being his clothing and small details. For example he had large fluffy ears perched in the top of his head and a long bushy tail.

Sam spoke up first, "Hey guys, have either of you seen George, recently?"

Quackity shrugged, "I don't know. Maybe he went to visit you Uncle Nook. He was at your shop before."

"Yeah," Tommy cut in, "I saw him. He said he went to lay for something at his guardian's shop. Why?"

Sam looked to who apparently was "Uncle Nook". It made senses they looked almost identical. Perhaps twins?
Nook shook his head and made word shapes and signs with his hands.
Sam sighed, "Nook is his guardian, and he never made it there."

"Well he could of wanted to get away from the kids and lied, " Wilbur offered. He was biting his nail which contradicted his confident tone.

"No, he wouldn't lie, not about this. He always checks in once a day," Sam said, after looking at what Nook did.

"Well he's an adult, he could be chilling at a party. It's a festival after all..."Quackity said but trailed off.

"He's only eighteen," Sam said. "Forgive us for being worried, but we care for our kids. So if you'll excuse us, we've got a manhunt on our hands. Either help or go away."

"I'll help," Quackity said.

"Me too, you'll need a big man on your team," Tommy said with a smirk. He went to stand with the others, but was pulled back.

"Oh no you don't. I'm sorry, but we have to go home. I can't lose you two," Wilbur said.

"What the heck! That guy could be in danger and you want us to just wal-"

"Shut up," Wilbur said in a tone that put the ice age to shame.
Tommy went to open his mouth, but couldn't. Like he physically couldn't.
"Come in Tubbo, we are going home. I'll help them tomorrow if there is still a search."

The way home was one of silence.