𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐞 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝟏𝟗𝟗𝟐

˜"*°•ᴍᴀʟʙᴏʀᴏ ɴɪɢʜᴛꜱ•°*"˜

    "The measure of intelligence is the ability to change" -Albert Einstein

Tommy looks out his window room and ponders on what to do for the rest of the evening he has, whist he thinks he hears a knocking coming from his own door, "Come in". He says in a smooth tone. The door opens and Tommy's brother Wilbur. He sits on the edge of Tommy's neatly made bed, it squeaks from the spring mattress, "So, What plans do you have for the evening?". Wilbur fishes up a conversation to stop the awkward silence filling the room like the room was being covered in lava by the minute.

Tommy rolls his eyes before turning to Wilbur while he taps his sole against the old wooden floors, "I'm thinking about it Wilbur". Tommy says while his mind wonders to his other brother whos recently deceased, he softly hums a toon that Technoblade used to hum to Tommy when he was a child. "Thinking about him still? You need to forget what happened you can't fix what's already broken". Wilbur says trying to break Tommy from the grasp of there dead brother.

Tommy becomes angry at the fact Wilbur does not care about there dead brother, "Wilbur what the hell! Our brothers dead and all you have to say to me is forget about it?! What kind of brother are you!" Tommy shouts at Wilbur while standing up and opening his own door.

Wilbur stand up and walks up to Tommy about to leave the room," What the hell do you think you are doing Tommy?!". Wilbur yells as Tommy's eyes start to water, "A place were they don't have cold hearted people like you!". Tommy shouts before running out the door leaving Wilbur standing there looking like a fool.

Tommy starts to run until he makes it to L'manberg, his lungs burning from running so much. He lays on grass and coughs he slowly closes his eyes in hopes he will regain his energy. Wilbur runs up to Tommy picking him up, "Tommy?". He questions in hopes he hadn't passed out, "Wilbur what the hell?!". Tommy replies opening his eyes quickly and removing himself from Wilbur grasp.

Wilbur sighed in relief, "God damnit Tommy don't scare me like that!". Tommy sighs and then turns around to seeing Phil and Niki from afar building something that looked to be a statue. Tommy points to it and pushes Wilbur's back foreword to what they were making, "What the hell?" Wilbur says as he stand up and starting to walk to the creation, "What are you guys doing?" By guys he means Phil and Niki, "Oh we are building something to remember Technoblade!". 

Wilbur scoffed slightly at his deceased brothers name, he never hated Technoblade but always found him as a figure, a god. But he was always the favorite and that's what made him most despite him, he was always the one dad spent time with the most and was always the one taken care of. Oh how Wilbur wished he was treated the same.

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