Chapter 8 (Wilbur's POV)

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He was pretty sure Tommy was overreacting about this man. Wil had pretty good instincts when it came to people and the guy didn't seem like the type that would turn them in.

While they were arguing the man said something about going to grab a golden apple or something. He was a bit preoccupied with Tommy. 

When the man finally returned Tommy seemed to have cooled down a bit.

"So what's your name strange man?" 

"Tommy you can't just call people strange it's rude."

"I am only speaking truth for I am the truth-teller"

He was worried Tommy had just pissed off a guy who carried two netherite swords but the guy just started laughing. It was odd most of the people at the orphanage would've made Tommy stay in his room for a week if they heard him say anything like that. But this man seemed to find it funny. At least he hoped he found it funny and this wasn't some kind of psychopath situation.

"My name's Phil and I'm presuming you two are Wilbur and Tommy?"

"SEE WIL WE NEVER TOLD HIM OUR NAMES HE WAS SENT BY THE ORPHANAGE!"

"Calm down Tommy he probably just heard our names while we were talking."

They looked at Phil for confirmation and he nodded. That was a relief, he didn't know what he was gonna do if this man was also chasing after them he had a shit ton of weapons.

"Hey if you guys want some help hiding from whoever's looking for you my house is pretty far away from town"

"That sounds like your luring us out to your house so you can murder us." Tommy joked

He also thought it sounded suspicious, but he didn't see any other feasible places to hide out, so he agreed. Plus it'll only be for a little bit while he and Tommy find a way to support themselves.

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