Manipulator - Tommyinnit Exile Arc AU + SBI

Chapter Six

He's here.

A Comhra Leabhar, means chat book in my native language (Irish) and what it means is anyone that send something in in-game minecraft chat will show up in the book. Everyone has a copy that they must carry around, deaths are also show in said book.

"Tommy stop chewing so loudly, it's annoying" Techno was only picking at his fluffy, golden pancakes with the silver fork glistening in the morning sun. "Technoblade, will you eat your food. It will get cold to quick!" Philza quickly whisked up his and Tommy's plates, and brought them to the sink to begin washing up.

"Ah-Thank you Phil! Very poggers" Tommy said with a grin, before leaving his gremlin-like position and rushed towards the soft, warm red chair, Phils chair, next to the fire.

Techno finally began wolfing down his pancakes before immediately giving it to Phil. "I have to send some letters in different servers, so it'll take awhile to send them, i'll be in my study." In Technoblade fashion, he briskly walked towards his study his cape whooshing behind him.

"Right well I have to check Comhra Leabhar to make sure everyone's OK, keep yourself busy, and don't burn yourself on the fire right mate?" Phil began to climb the ladder up to the attic. Apparently Tommy wasn't allowed up there.

Tommy swung his legs over the couch, and just kicked his legs then began swinging them back and forth over the arm of the chair.

He was bored out of his mind.

Tommy wanted to do anything than just wait around. Phil said he couldn't go outside without permission from him or Techno. He would give anything just to touch a bit of snow....

Technoblade rushed out of the study, and began quickly climbing the ladder. Tommy heard them softly whispering about something, before Techno and Phil descended the ladder holding invisibility potions in hand. "Wait what's going on?" Tommy was now sitting upright in the chair, while Phil began rushing around the house.

Techno looked over the shoulder at Tommy who's face was filled with confusion. "Listen, Dream is coming to the house, so you should hide." Techno turned back to brewing.

He is coming.

Tommy began breathing rapidly. He is coming to kill him, he knew he should've stayed in Logestedshire, and waited for his instructions.

"Oh jeez, oh what do I do-I don't know where to go-" Tommy began pacing the room. "Drink the Invisibility potion, I suppose the crate is the best place to go" Techno handed him the potions, which he drank rapidly. Techno began nudging Tommy towards the crate. "Stay in there, Phil go hide in the forest. I'll sort out Dream." Techno began fixing his cape. Tommy was curled up uncomfortably in the crate, with his white shoes placed awkwardly on the top of the crate. Everything was slowly going dark, all he could hear was explosions, and Dreams voice.

" Hah, Dream it seems you are in a bit of bother" Techno giggled slightly as Dream was swinging his sword at the zombies while moving up the stairs. "Well uh, I'm actually looking for someone..." Dream finally entered the house, and began looking around. "Who?" Techno began shifting uncomfortably. "Yeah Tommy?" He began looking underneath the table. "Oh him? He got exiled, that was hilarious" Techno began following Dream where he went in the house, eventually Dream found his way into the basement, he found Tommy's many notes. "Sell foot? What is that?" Dream read over every note that was scattered on the floor. "I feel very violetad right now" Techno laughed nervously then began climbing the ladder. "Well uhm, if you get any information, or know anything about his whereabouts let me know." Dream thanked Techno, before exiting the house.

Tommy was completely zoned out. His heart beat was rapid his hands were clasped over his mouth to make sure he wouldn't breath too loudly. Techno carefully opened the lid of the crate" Right you can come out now." Techno helped Tommy out of the crate, before calling Phil out from the forest.

"Well, I'm back to writing those letters. Let me know if he comes back." Technos study door clicked close. Phil waved Tommy over to the table, Tommy's face was completely unmoving. "Listen mate I need to know how you got here, im getting really worried" Phil folded his arms and straightened his posture.

"I-uhm.." Tommy cleared his throat, he had no idea how to start it. "Well, I mean after I was exiled, Dream took all my stuff, and exploded it. Everyday, he visited me took my stuff and blew it up. Every day. I started making a secret room where I would store items to fight back, then he found out." Phil was now invested, he put his head on his hand, listening intently." And uhm... Well.. He blew up everything. " Phil gasped slightly." How mate? That's really horrible." Tommy nodded slightly. "And I towered up, and kinda jumped off. I landed in water and travelled here. I kinda built a room in your basement, it's filled with dirt and gravel I suppose." They both went silent. As Phil started dinner, Tommy just sat there until dinner was served, even then he didn't eat much.

"Mate, I think you should get some rest. You've been through alot today." Phil helped Tommy to his room before saying goodnight.

A blizzard formed over the tundra during the night, causing a couple feet of snow to pile up over the hours.

Tommy slept peacefully for once, happy that he finally got all that off his chest.

Seriously, you have no idea how happy I am!
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