Not Tommy Anymore

Chapter 22 - Not Tommy Anymore

Trigger Warnings - Seriously though.... What am I supposed to write here? I should just put all the trigger warnings on chapter 1

Technoblade ignored the voices to the best of his ability until he felt them go dead silent, confusion washed over the poor blood god until he saw an iron door wide open. Walking over the smell of blood, usually pleasant or unnoticeable, was overwhelming and sickening him. The Blade walked in, letting his eyes take a quick second to adjust to the light, suddenly he wished he hadn't-

A gasp sounded from him, breaking the silence. He wish he hadn't- he wish he hadn't looked for Tommy, he wished he hadn't cared for Tommy, he wished he hadn't defended Tommy, he wished he hadn't done anything, because tears were now, for the first time in forever, falling from his red eyes.

Tommy... no Tommy's body, was curled up in a ball, pale and broken looking. Technoblade felt his whole body go weak as he walked over, falling into the puddle of blood next to his now dead brother. He didn't bother to ask himself how this was possibly happening to him, he barely even batted an eye when he heard Tommy was dead a year ago, yes he didn't believe it then, but that's besides the point. He scooped the boy up in his arms and sat there, he hadn't realized he was sobbing until his body shook for air.

His little brother was dead, and he died alone. Technoblade knew that was the worst way to go, he wasn't so heartless to let people die alone, suffering, he made it quick. Tears still stained the boys cheeks, alongside the blood.

The Blood God, the Orphan Slayer, The Blade, himself, was crying at a boys side, he didn't even bother to comfort or stop himself, he just let himself cry. Someone stood by the door, but Technoblade barely noticed, just wishing for the person to go away.

"Techno....?" A familiar, porridge loving, father called out to his son, Techno heard an audible gasp as Phil got closer.

The man knelt down by his sons sides, tears quickly sprouting from his sky blue eyes, "oh Tommy..." his words were quiet, cracking with grief. Techno leaned his head on Philza's shoulder, tears soaking the fabric.

"He-he's gone... dad." the usual monotone voice was grief filled and if someone didn't know they wouldn't have known it was Technoblade talking.

You want closure, to Tommy's death, Techno's revenge, Philza's grief, and I am not skilled enough to express the emotions running through their systems, you know, but maybe in another universe, Tommy got avenged, maybe Tommy didn't die? Maybe everything was completely different, but in this one, Tommy died, and after a bit, everyone just brushed it off, well everyone but Technoblade, Philza, and Ranboo. Dream went missing but no one bothered to look for him.

Ghostbur seemed not to change in the slightest, he seemed to question why everyone was so sad, and upon hearing that Tommy was dead he left the room. He passed out extra blue to everyone, but he never really said anything about Tommy, once mentioned someone called Phantommy.

The SMP was never the same after Tommy left, but no one noticed, because Tommy died a few years ago, he wasn't Tommy anymore after exile.

Anyway hope you enjoyed that shit ending while I banged on the fourth wall- I decided screw it I'm just gonna write- because I could not think of an ending, so I gave you a terrible ending in order to end the book, sorry about that.

No idea what other AU's I'll be trying but I might do a second book for this with Phantommy, but who knows? I will be doing a Villian AU for E, cause she asked. Anyway- bye... see you never again I guess?