MY unfinished symphony

where's the hero?

Tubbo- 

i haven't seen Tommy in a bit.... i have been so busy with ranboo and Michael and nukes, cookie shop, Las Nevadas, etc.

 It's strange usually Tommy comes with me on that stuff but ever since he went to Las Nevadas with wilbur I haven't seen him.... I check out all of the places Tommy would be. But he was nowhere to be found. 

finally I decided to pay a visit to Las Nevadas. I was told by quackity that Tommy, wilbur, and ranboo work at the burger van... But that he hasn't seen Tommy walking around. I go over to the van and see ranboo cooking.... I know wilbur might be using him but i want more evidence first.

 ranboo is cooking and wilbur is writing in some journal. "hey ranboo, hey wilbur! how's the van been doing?" ranboo jumps at my loud voice and wilbur looks over with a smile. "tubbo great to see you. What can I do for you?" he says acting calm. 

but what he doesn't know is that while president i was able to find out if someone is lying, nervous, guilty, manipulating, or sad. There were little signs that no one would notice unless b they were looking for the sighs. a little sweat on the forehead, eyes wider than usual more nervous and bags under his eyes (seems he didn't rest well last night). 

I played along. "well i was just wondering where Tommy might be, the last place anyone saw him was here with you, and nobody has seen him since apparently." he gets defensive(which is what i was going for, if he was defensive then he is guilty of something, if he got worried or sad or even no care at all then he would be fine). 

but this was not the case he looked at me dead in the eyes, if a stare could kill his would stab for the heart." i haven't seen him, have you looked around?" he looks over. "yes i have looked everywhere Tommy would go, and i messaged him and he didn't answer." wilbur gave me a malicious grin. "maybe he doesn't want you to find him...... it makes sense you did exile him and betray him, oh and have been busy with ranboo and everyone else." 

he looked at me with a grin with fire in his eyes." Tommy understood and was happy that i have a life and he would always visit. but he stopped all of a sudden.... oh yeah and the exile thing... your so called "hero" dream, almost killed him." me and him sit there glaring until a message pops up. 

tommyinnit) h-hey guys.... he-help......

me and wilbur stare at each other both with eyes wide, but he also showed some.... anger? i got up and started messaging.

tubbo_) Tommy! where are you!? don't worry were going to save you!

i turn around and look where wilbur just was.... "WILBUR!!!!!!!"

wilbur-

I run as fast as I can into the woods, to a small cottage. it looked normal to the naked eye. but i grabbed a lever hiding in the lamp. a trap door opens. i fall into water breaking my fall. then go down a dark hallway. there, is a iron door, and then another, and then another.

 i go through and slam the door open. I hear something yelp in surprise then hear it moving then stop. I am furious! how did he find his communicator?! I storm in and look around the room..... he must be hiding.... 

okay then lets play. i slowly walk down the hallway and peek in the bathroom, no one there. I stop at Tommy's door. I open it and look around, no Tommy. If i didn't know better i would be screaming and freaking out thinking he escaped. but Tommy is a good hider.... i look under the bed, then in the closet, the desk, toy bin, music area, everything. then i hear a thump and scrambling from the kitchen or living room....

 i run over and he is nowhere. i look all over the living room. then i see one of the cupboards is slightly more open. I walk quietly and open it to see a shaking crying Tommy. i grab his arm and push him to the ground. he yelps and repeats he is sorry. 

NO.... he needs to learn... learn that he cant disobey my rules. I grab his arm and drag him to his room, he is kicking hitting and screaming, crying. but he can't.... he's too weak, he cannot escape this. I throw him against the wall and he yelps and falls to the ground laying there whimpering. "Tommy" i say sternly. 

"w-wilbur i'm sorry i'm sorry please d-don't hurt me i'm sorry i w-wont do it again" he begs on the ground. i was somewhat satisfied..... 

" Tommy you went against my rules and disobeyed me... you need to learn to behave.... you need to be punished." i look away from Tommy. 

" wilbur i-I just want to be f-free, i'm not a dog! i learned my l-lesson..." i turn around quickly fueled with anger and he flinches at the movement. "well apparently i have to teach you like one or you wont ever listen!" i calm down. 

"Tommy come here." he looks at me confused, then looks away saying he wont listen to me..."TOMMY COME HERE NOW!" i yell and grab his wrist he quickly come over to me and stand in front of me looking down at the floor. " why do you make this so hard Tommy!? i am doing this for you!" i sigh and think..this is for the best...

Tommy- 

i stand there shaking in front of my brother, wilbur standing there thinking. he hasn't hurt me like this since pogtopia.... 

"OK Tommy if your going to act like a animal i will have to treat you like one." he smile with a dark grin. i widen my eyes, he cant be serious.... 

"you know how to teach a dog to listen?" i shake my head looking at the floor. "you give them love and attention, but if they disobey they get punished..." i look up at him my eyes so wide it hurts. 

"w-hat?" he looks annoyed " so next time you disobey me... you'll be punished since this seems to be the only way you seem to learn." he walks out and shuts the door then i hear it click.... he locked it..... I fall to my knees and cry..... crying for something or someone to save me.....