My Best Friend (Tommy)

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(Short and angsty. I know its short, but were setting up for the end game here and I need to include this)


"Phil, can you?" Tommy begged. Philza turned to Tommy finally, stopping them both on the prime path. 

"For the twentieth time, I don't know." Philza's voice was strict. Anger flooded over Tommy. 

"JUST BRING HIM BACK OLD MAN!" Tommy screamed. The two fell silent. Tommy sheathing beyond words, and Philza in shock. 

"Tommy I-" Tommy cut him off, screaming curses. Philza gave him a stern look, making him be quiet. "I would bring them back if I could. Wilbur is my son! I don't know how to!" 

Tommy's stomach turned at the words. Is. Tubbo is his best friend, he had to stop thinking in was. If Philza couldn't bring them back, what could he do. 

"I'm sorry" Tommy muttered, dropping his head. He felt arms wrap around him, and rested his head against Philza. The two stood like that for awhile, memories flooding back. Everything that had happened in the past few years. From Philza taking him in when he was eight, to starting L'manburg. 

He couldn't get that back. 

"Its ok Tommy, its ok." Philza let Tommy slip away. Tommy nodded, and began to walk away. 

"Thank you Phil, I needed that." Tommy said, turning away and continuing to walk. Philza was taken aback, watching the boy walk away. It was out of character for him to say the least. 

<Skeppy> Bad? Where are you?
<Skeppy> BAD! NOT FUNNY!

Tommy stared at chat, concerned. What was going on?

<TommyInnit> Everything ok?
<Skeppy> BAD COME ON!
<Skeppy> BADBOYHALO TALK TO ME
<Dream> Is everything ok?
<Skeppy> WHAT DID YOU DO DREAM
<Dream> Nothing!!!
<Skeppy> GIVE BAD BACK!

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