its been 2 days since wilbur saw the "brat"
Wilburs pov:
I was in another villige to see if the so called "brat" was there and would he steal. I was ridding my horse and then I saw the child with a pretty lady. The lady had brown curly hair pinkish cheeks and a old long dress on. I decided to listen to the conversation.
"Here your discs" Said the lady. "Thanks Kristin! When can I go home?" Said the child.
"Look Tom Ill buy seeds but you can already head home" "Yay thanks!" "I wasnt finished tom. If you dont steal anything"
"I wont I wont" The blonde child whos name is tom said. I watched as he got off the bench and as the lady left.
The blonde took a turn and then saw me "Stop there your coming with me" I said "hmmm...How about...no" And the blonde started running to the forest.
I followed him closly behind. We were alredy out of the villige. But the blonde hit his head on the branch so this was my time to take him. I got off the horse and went to tie his hands when I was behind him I tied his hands.
"Hey! You idiot!" The blonde yelled. "*sigh* Your coming with me kid" "Why tho?!"
"Yknow why" I said and picked him up.
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Tommys pov:
I was sitting behind him on the horse we were on our way to the catsle. I looked in the brunettes pockets to find something useful.
I saw i knife pocking out of one of the pockets I was good at pickpocketing so here goes nothing. I took the knife and cutted the wrope.
"Oops" I said getting the attention of the prince. "My hand slipped" And with that I jumped off the horse. I didnt notice the hill when I jumped off. I was now rolling down the hill my hand got stuck in a trees root. But it was for a moment.
I was now at the bottom my hand hurt like hell. 'dont cry dont cry dont cry dont cry' I thought while hugged my hand I saw the prince running down the hill. I started crying knowing that I will probobly be in prison.
My hand was 100% twisted. The man was now really close. I started backing away from him. "Kid you okay? You scared me so much" he said.
"DOES MY HAND LOOK OKAY TO YOU?! YOU- YOU dickhead..." I started sobbing god I hated this I looked weak infront of a prince. He brought me into a hug trying to calm me down.
Soon everything went dark
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I woke up in an bed there was a royal guard next to me. I looked at my bandeged hand and then at the guard who noticed that I was awake. "Get up" He ordered. "Hmm how about...no!" I said with a smirk.
The guard sighed and grabbed me by my arm. He was pulling me somewhere. my wrist started to hurt. "Ow ow ow please let go!" I said to him but he just ignored me.
He pulled me into a room with 3 throwns. At the middle one sat king philza. In a little bit smaller one sat the blood god also known as Technoblade, And on the smallest one sat wilbur.
He threw me on the ground and on my twisted hand. I got off of my hand and hugged it in pain. "You may leave. And please be more gentle" Said king philza. I looked at the ground knowing that my hair will hide my big smirk.
I pickpocketed the guard before he left so now I had a little bag of gold hidden in one of my pockets.
'I can now afford more food for me and my friends' "Please stand up child" said king philza. I still wanted to live so I did as told.
I was still looking at the ground that was almost as clean as an mirror. "First off what is your name child? We cant keep calling you brat or theif" Said the king. I didint dare to look up but I suddenly got a lot of confidence.
I looked up and gave him a wide smile. "The name is Tommyinnit!" I said and while they looked at each other I snuck behind wilbur really fast grabbing his crown.
I did it in a few seconds They looked back at me seeing me waring wilburs crown. "Whoops my hand slipped" as I said that wilbur started laughing. "Tommyinni? More like raccooninnit!" Said wilbur.
While wilbur was dying of laughter and Technoblade and philza were looking at each other. I carefuly placed the crown back on his head. And then stood where I stood.
"Wilbur will you take this sieriusly?!" Technoblade said with a death glare to wilbur. Wilbur stoped laughing and turned his attention back to me.
"Alright Tommy how old are you" The king continued. "Im 7! And Im a big man" I said. "*Sigh* why have you been stealing things from the villige?" The king said.
"Becouse I dont have money and not always I can find apples outside to eat and give my friends!" I said with an annoyed look.
"Where are you from?" "Im from l'manburg if the BlOoD gOd didint tell you" I said in a mocking voice. "Tommy l'manburg isint a real place" Said the king.
"The last time I checked it was dumbass" I said to the king not the best idea that I had but I couldnt resist.
"Tommy you will be staying with us. Now wilbur show him his room" The king said I was shocked " a what now-" before I knew it I was standing infront of big beautiful door.
Wilbur opened the door and let me in. As I entered the room I got a flashback.
flashback
"What are we going to do with an 1 year old kid?!" said the blood god to his father. "Look I found him in the woods hes going to be your new brother" The father said to his 6 year old son.
end of flashback
'I was so dumb! Im the lost prince! So that means I went missing at age 4! Nice now I know more about my past!'
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"My Hand Slipped" (sbi royal au)
FanfictionTommy was a 7 year old living on the streats People from the vilige have givin him a lot of nicknames like "Brat" "Theif" "Crock" "Little theif" ect. they never knew whats his real name was. The villige has been complaining to the king about him, so...