Wings

Chapter 3: Dinner and Rest

Feel free to give me suggestions on what to do! - Willow
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Tommy POV

I finish talking and look at them. Wilbur gets up off the floor and Techno goes and stands next to Phil followed by Wilbur.

"We are having dinner soon, you can go explore if you want," Phil says.

"Yeah, explore. I'll go with him." Techno replies, clearly suspicious of me.

"What!? I don't need a babysitter!" I yell annoyed. Techno just sighs at my words.

"I'll give you a tour. How about that Tommy?" He stares at me after saying this.

"Your eyes are really ugly, y'know that?" I say noticing how one of his eyes is red and one is a golden yellow color. He sighs walks over to me picking me up like a football. I yelp in slight pain because he's putting pressure on the not exactly comfortable corset. and he hesitates for a split second before turning to Phil.

"I'm going to go give the kid a tour, be back soon." He nodded at Phil.

"Okay mate, try not to scare him too much," Phil replies and walks away with Will following. 

He carries me into what I assume was one of the guest rooms and puts me down. And looks at me.

"What the hell are you wearing under your shirt?" He asks clearly suspicious. I gulp nervously but brush off the question looking around the very large room. 

"Woah.. this room is fukin HUGE!" I yell before adding, "This my room now!" 

Techno stares at me for a second and I can tell he still wants an answer, but luckily he drops the question. 

"Cmon let's go give you this tour," He replies before walking quickly out of the room.

I follow ready to completely explore this huge house.

Techno POV

I start giving this little guy a tour, still wondering why he ignored my question. 'Suspicious..' I think to myself. As I walk around he's always so surprised about how huge the rooms are, quickly running in them to explore. 'It's kind of funny, I think and smile as I watch him jump on the bed of one of the other guest bedrooms. I quickly stop smiling as I realize I'm starting to care about this little twerp despite how obnoxious he is.

 My thoughts trail back to what I felt when I picked him up. When I held him like a football there was something hard that reached from his upper back to the beginning of his stomach. It almost felt like a corset. But why would he..- 

"Techno!" 

My thoughts are interrupted as I hear him calling me from another room. Apparently, he decided to continue the tour, without me.

I walk into the room, it was a library, it wasn't as big as our main library but it still was pretty big. When I walk in I find him holding a dusty photo in a frame. I rush over to it and grab it from his hands.

"Hey?!" He yells clearly annoyed.

"I don't want your grubby little hands on this, it's important," I reply lightly dusting the picture off.

I hear him gasp quietly as I fully dust it off. It was a picture of me and Wilbur but a lot younger, I was 14 and he was 17, it was when we were sent off to war. I looked so innocent back then. How things change. I went to war a semi innocent teen, and I came back a cold-hearted man. I guess killing about 500 people could change someone, who knew. 

"Jesus you look the same as younger you! But now your a tad bit uglier." He said staring at the photo. God does this child have any filter..? I almost bopped him upside the head, but luckily Phil called us for dinner.

"Saved by the bell.." I mutter as I watch him run out of the room and towards the dining room.

Tommy POV

I rush towards the dining room and I could already smell the heavenly food coming from there. I burst in to see a semi-large circle table, with 4 seats. I run over to the biggest one and sit in it immediately. Phil and Wilbur are already sitting at the table, Phil next to me and Wilbur sitting across from me. 

I watch Techno walk into the room and glare at me as soon as he sees me sitting in the chair. 

"Tommy, that's my chair." He says in a done with everything voice. 

"I don't see your name on it!" I say back. 

"Check the armrest."

I look at the armrest and engraved into the wood is the name, 'Technoblade'. I look back up at him then over at Phil and Wilbur, both of which are trying to hold in their laughter. 

"Well too bad I got here first!" I say loudly while glaring at him. And watch as he walks over to the chair and picks it up with me still on it, "WOAH PUT ME DOWN NOW!" I shout, and he shakes the chair and I fall off. "Owwww... fucking cunt bitch.." I whine and mumble before moving to the other chair. 

"Now you guys are done we can eat," Phil says chuckling slightly. 

After he says that a bunch of butlers come out and serve the food, it smelled mouth-watering good and looked better than the scraps of trash I ate usually. 

"Usually theirs only 3 chairs but we had to find another for you," Phil rambles grabbing a plate, Wilbur does the same followed by Techno and I reach over to grab a plate. As they start filling their plates with food, I do the same. It was Chicken with Mashpotatos and about every side known to exist. After filling my plate and making sure everyone else started to eat, I quickly started to gobble up the food, and god did it taste better than it smelt and looked. 

After chomping down all my food and barely listening in on their conversation I felt full. I take a huge gulp from the water I was given, and for the first time in a long time, I feel content and I relax just a bit, and as soon as I do so I hear a chirping sound come from my lips. I immediately slap my hands over my mouth, but the damage had already been done. I look up and Phil, Wilbur, and Techno are all staring at me. 

I hear Wilbur faintly say, "D-Did you teach him to do that Phil..?"

And just as everything was going well, it was all ruined with a single word.

"No."

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See you soon - Willow