Runaway

Chapter 15

AYUP, SORRY FOR LATE ASS CHAPTERS. APPARENTLY IVE GOT A MF NIECE NOW AND I BABYSIT SO SHITS LATE AS FUCK
ANYWYS ENJPY THSI RYOY FUCKS
ITS SHORT BUT YOU GIYS GOT AN UPDTAR YOUR WELCOME
ALSL THE VIG TOMMY AU AND APOCALYPSE RANVOO AU IS OUT

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The three stared at Tommy on his bed, passed out and his complexion looking slightly paler than usual.

Phil stayed quiet, moving to take a seat next to Tommy. Taking off the cloth on his head and soaking it with cold water.

Techno and Wilbur knew he was mad, by how unusually quiet and tense he was. They knew Phil was gonna get the spatula too.

Techno's mouth went dry at that realization, his hands sweating as he clenched his fists nervously.

"Boys,"

They both looked up. Both in trouble of course. Unfair, although Techno was the one that taught Tommy how to unlock it, Wilbur didn't tell Phil.

"We had a rule for things like this, ask me before doing something that involves your abilities. Or, get each other if I'm not available. Right?"

Wilbur nodded, more than happy to follow along if it meant Phil would lecture him less.

Techno though? He simply kept his head down, his gaze fixated on Tommy as the room went quiet once again.

Phil sighed.

"Another rule was, listen to what I say. No going behind my back, cause you guys could injure yourselves if I'm not there when you train," He sat up, placing the cloth back on Tommy's head gently. "Like what happened to Tommy for an example."

"But I was-"

Phil stared at him, not in a threatening way. He'd never do that. But more of a, 'Listen to me for a second' look.

"I know, but he wasn't ready. And if he was I would've been more than happy to teach him and be there if he needed help on the first stage. When he was ready." Phil sighed, walking over to Techno and ruffling his hair. Laughing when Techno swatted his hand away.

"Wilbur,"

Phil snorted at Wilbur's betrayed face when Techno left the room after the eyes on him were casted away.

"I'm your guys dad, I need to know a few things to make sure you guys are being safe. Especially if it's one of you training with your abilities,"

Wilbur nodded, sulking.

"Don't make me do the dishes for this,"

Phil chuckled, nudging him playfully. "You'll get off the hook if you don't hide stuff like this from me mate."

His father told him before walking out of the room.

Wilbur followed not too long after.

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Tommy was left alone in his room, sleeping off the day and Phil's occasional attempts to wake him not waking him up a bit.

Eventually he gave up on trying to wake him up.

Right now, Phil got Wilbur and Techno to sit down at the dinner table. Suggesting ways to wake Tommy up.

"Spilling water on him?" Techno suggested from the table, making eye contact with Phil before averting his gaze quickly.

He didn't comment on it.

He knew Techno struggled with eye contact and all, he wasn't gonna force him to look at him.