|| The Wish... || MCYT + DSMP + SMPE ||

18

Tommy was 13, and he was in a bad crowd.

They fought, drank, smoked, and did crimes together, all while making chaos around their town.

He was one fo the more respected ones in the group, because of how long he had been apart of it.

He was the only original member left, other then the leader.

Let's just say, the last party he attended, led to the best part of his life.

It was a stary warm summer night, and they all desided to party that night, in a cornfield.

The party was going great.

Everyone was getting drunk, high, or snuck off with their girlfriends for fun.

It did end, when one of the people who snuck off ran back and yelled something.

"The cops are here!" The man yelled.

Tommy instantly stood up from his tree trunk seat, and ran in a random direction.

He wasn't quite sober, and he knew he would get in so much trouble if his parents found out about his partying and drinking.

His parents were the crazy religous type you always hear about, and as a result, they hated Tommy for liking things outside the religion.

Let alone that Tommy dared to be an Avian like the sinful grandfather.

(I'm not hating on religions, it's just the easiest stereotype I could think of.)

So then finding out Tommy drank, would be a death sentence.

He looked around, and noticed a cop that was about to yell at him to surrender.

The scene was so similar.

Except now he was there again.

The gun went off and he pushed #÷[ away.

Pain erupted in his chest.

. . .

He looked around, and noticed a cop that was about to yell at him to surrender.

"Sorry man- I don't really want to die." Tommy said, before spreading his wings, and flying off into the night.

He flew until he felt like he was going to pass out. So he landed on a tree branch, leaned against the trunk of the tree, and fell asleep.

He woke up cold, uncomfortable, tired, sore, and with a massive headache from being hungover.

Sighing he looked around.

When had he flown into a tundra forest?

He pulled his wings over himself, to keep warm.

He looked around, trying to figure out where he was, when he heard flapping of large wings.

Knowing it wasn't him, he looked around for the source.

He was soon met with a face to face meeting with a very angry Avian with black wings, dark blonde hair, dark blue eyes, green cloaks, and a weird green and white striped hat on.

"...Why do you look so much like my Phil?" Tommy asked.

The man had a look of confusion.

"You only exist in my mind, why am I asking you?"

. . .

He was soon met with a face to face meeting with a very angry Avian with black wings, dark blonde hair, dark blue eyes, green cloaks, and a weird green and white striped hat on.

He yelped a bit at the sudden appearance, and jumped backward, resulting in him falling into a 15 foot fluffy snow pile.

It felt so good, yet cold.

Tommy reluctantly got up and wrapped himself in his wings again.

The Avian from before landed near him, but not as close.

"Why does it have to be so cold..." Tommy muttered. "Its not like any of this is real?"

. . .

The Avian from before landed near him, but not as close.

"Why does it have to be so cold..." Tommy muttered.

"May I ask what your doing here?" The man asked.

Tommy glared at him.

"I don't fucking know. I blacked out." Tommy growled out.

"How did you black out, exactly?" The man asked, raising an eyebrow.

Tommy stayed quiet, but soon shivered as he realized how cold he was.

Trying to wrap his wings around himself more, the man's face of neutrality, turned into a more concerned and kind look.

"Here, come with me... I'll get you warm..." The man said putting his hand out for the boy to shake.

"...Always the father figure, aye fake Phil?" Tommy asked, slightly laughing.

. . .

"Here, come with me... I'll get you warm..." The man said putting his hand out for the boy to shake.

Tommy glared at him for any kind of suggestion he was actually going to kill Tommy, but couldn't find any.

So he chose to go with the strange Avian.

His headache, the cold, his soreness, and his tiredness made him follow the Avian without looking around.

The strange Avian brought the boy to a cabin, and brought him inside the cabin before going to get something.

Tommy looked around, and saw their was two kids in almost every photo. They seemed 18-19 in the latest looking photos however.

"Why are Will and Techno always twins?" Tommy asked.

. . .

Soup appeared in front of Tommy, so Tommy being the decent person he is, checked it for poison before eating it.

"Why do I care? It's not like I can die in here?" Tommy asked.

...It's not like anything is real...