Chapter Seven

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Techno peeked through the door, Tommy was turned over on his side. Sleeping. Techno began softly calling his name, gradually getting louder until Tommy groaned awake.

"Wake up, me and Phil are leaving earlier." Techno was holding a large shovel, instead of the spade being a diamond shape, it was a rectangle making it easier to shovel large areas of dirt or in this case, snow. Tommy groaned, and sat up in the bed. Dawn was just creeping over the horizon, Phil was already waiting for Technoblade in the snow. "Well atleast dig us a path in the snow it is literally the only thing you have to do today." Techno sighed before leaving the shovel on Tommy's bed. "I suppose you can use one of my old coats." Techno flicked his long braid before exiting.

"Ok-" Tommy sighed, before crawling out of his bed. He shoved on his snow boots before going into the main room. There wasn't really much food in the cupboards, so he has a small bowl of soup from last night.

Tommy began looking in Technos study to find his old coat. After 15 minutes of searching, he finally found it in an old chest in the basement. "Ew, this smells sour... like funky..."Tommys nose curled at the smell of the old coat, the puffy brown leather had an almost sour smell coming from the coat. He nervously put it on. It was way to large for Tommy." Hah, lol loser" Techno smiled as Tommy strecteched his arms out, showing how large it was.

Snow began falling quickly as soon Tommy stepped out the door, shovel in hand he began wildly shovelling
a small indentation in the snow near the stairs.

The snow was getting noticeably heavier as the day grew shorter.

"Why is this snow so invincible..." Tommy groaned. He was now making a long path from the stairs towards the treeline, it was clear where the path was, even when the snow was getting more heavier by the minute.

Tommy threw the shovel into the snow, instead of lading on the snow with a pat, it stuck directly upwards. Defeated, he sat on the steps.

He had been shoveling for hours now.

Most of the path was finished, even if it was a little shallow it was still visible.

Tommy picked up the shovel, and began digging the path slightly more deep. "Ugh, the snow just won't stop coming." Tommy groaned digging his shovel into the never ending snow.

"You need help with that?"












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