All of Tommyinnit's hard work is blown up by Dream, the only person sticking next to him during exile. When Dream finally leaves, Tommy escapes from the cavernous hole that is now Logstedshire. Stowed away in Technoblades basement, he is free from D...
Golden light began to slowly seep through the crack in the curtains and stretched across the room.
The line went straight down Tommy's face, slowly waking him up over time.
Phil went straight to the kitchen to begin making breakfast for him and Techno, leaving some leftovers for Tommy if he woke up. He decided to make a English breakfast, sausages, pudding, toast and fried egg, beans,bacon and grilled tomatoes.
Techno came striding out of their room not long after, his crown rested lobsided on his pink hair, that was very unkempt, and sprawled down his shoulders.
"Goormorning mate," Phil let out a loud laugh at the sight of Technos hair, making techno flatten down his hair in embarrassment. Phil laid out two white plates on the table, and took the fried egg out of the pan.
They ate breakfast quickly, only exchanging few words while eating, Techno got up, and began putting on his boots, crown and cape.
"Where you going mate?" Phil began clearing the plates, while looking over his shoulder at Techno, who was now making his was towards the door.
"I'm going out to gather materials for more speed potions" Techno waved his hand as a goodbye, and swiftly exited the house. Phil sighed, as he had nothing more to do than wait. Instead of letting boredom take over, he grabbed a green leather book and sat on the red chair next to the fire.
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Tommy's eyes flashed open a door closing had awoken him.The room was wrapped in an orange glow, highlighting the soft orange walls. Tommy had no idea where he was, so he began examining every last part of the room,there was a window beside him, and in the room was many wooden shelfs, that had photos, some animal bones. There was also few pressed flowers in a wooden photo frame.
He slowly rose from the bed, Tommy's head was bounding, and it seemed like he had already gotten a cold. As he rubbed his nose, he heard someone shuffling in the room in front of him. Tommy froze. Someone was in here with him.
He began rummaging through every drawer, shelf and nook in the room. Then, he began to sniff bacon. Phil always used to make that on Tommy's birthday. This sent him back a flurry of good memories.
He cracked open the door slightly, hoping for a whiff of the bacon. Instead of smelling the crispy bacon, he saw a figure sitting on a chair next to the fire. Then Tommy realised, this was technos house. What if techno had remembered this was his favourite breakfast food? Maybe techno was going to capture him and then kill him, wait no then why would he rescue him? Tommy's mind was invaded with many thoughts, then he dashed out the door towards the glorious plate, when he was stopped by a sharp netherite sword. They suddenly gasped and lowered the sword. "oh! Tommy your awake! I left some food for you." Phil pointed towards the table, before taking a seat directly across from it.
Tommy cautiously approached the plate. (this drawing by me is basically how Tommy ate said bacon, no words were exchanged during this)
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Phil broke into hysterical watching Tommy eat the bacon manically. After Tommy had finished while wiped a tear from his eye "Ah- mate you eat like a wolf," Phil stopped "why were you in the snow, more importantly why did you leave this house in a blizzard?"
Instead of happy memories of his childhood, Tommy's head was now filled with dreams laughter and sounds of explosions. "Listen, I just want an answer you don't have to tell me how you got here" Phil said in a stern voice. "I-i found this house and built a small room in the basement but I couldn't go up from the room every five minutes, so I just took some food from the chests. Then I found out that techno lives here so I ran and well, I think that's hoei got here." Phil was surprised at how raspy and low Tommy's voice was instead of him running down the prime path bellowing "PRIMES" at the top of his chest, Tommy was now sitting across from Phil, having to answer to him.
"Alright well, I don't think techno will kill you first of all, second of all I managed to convince Techno to let you stay here for a couple weeks or months if you want." Phil began clearing up the last of the plates.
"Oh, thank you." Tommy stood there, just watching Phil clean. Tommy hadn't seen Phil since.... well... Wilburs death. "Well what am I supposed to do?" Tommy just began looking around the upper floor, when he first came here he went straight to the basement, and didn't look around at all. "Well mate, you have to rest up. You almost died out in the snow."
With a loud groan, Tommy returned back to the room, pulled open the curtains and laid there, waiting for sleep to take him.
