Chapter Fifty eight

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Tommy's POV

I knew that I had to find Y/n. Problem was, I had no idea where she was. 

At first, I thought it was obvious. I trekked all the way to Dream's house through the rain, but when George opened the door, he told me that she wasn't there. He didn't even know that Y/n had been kicked out. Initially, I thought that he was lying but then he invited me in and showed me around. There was no sign of her. 

I left after that. I knew that she wouldn't be in Manburg, for obvious reasons, and I was stumped, clean out of ideas. I went back to Pogtopia and changed into some dry clothes, whilst doing my best to avoid Wilbur and Technoblade. They didn't come looking for me, thankfully, and when Tubbo and Big Q came over, I didn't tell them about Wilbur. I didn't know why. 

Over the next few days, I mostly kept to myself. I even stayed quiet, which surprised everyone. However, Tubbo was the only one that addressed my behavior. 

"Hey man, you okay?" He asked one afternoon. I nodded glumly. He hesitated. "You've been acting strange lately." 

"I have?" 

Tubbo nodded. "You seem more...chill. Less annoying. More tolerable." I gave him a look. He shrugged. "It's true. Normally, you make my eardrums bleed." 

"That's not true." I insisted. Tubbo looked up. 

"Yes." He nodded, looking at me. "Yes it is." 

I grumbled. I noticed his tired eyes. "Hey, are you okay?"

Tubbo sighed. "I'm just stressed, that's all. Schlatt has been making me and Karl decorate Manburg for the festival and it is incredibly tiring." He yawned and kept talking but I stopped listening after that. And idea suddenly popped into my head. 

"-and then Schlatt's all like 'You have to give the opening speech at the festival so you better start preparing!' and then I'm like-" 

"Tubbo." I interrupted. Tubbo blinked and stopped talking. "Can you tell Karl to visit tomorrow?" 

Tubbo gave me a weird look. "Any reason why?" 

"I just want to talk to him, that's all."

He bit his lip and looked up at me. "This is about Y/n, isn't it?" 

I stayed silent. He sighed. 

"Tommy, do you think we made the wrong choice, kicking her out of Pogtopia?" He asked quietly. "Because I think we have. I saw Y/n after she came back from meeting with Dream. She seemed genuinely upset." 

"Yeah, I think we made a mistake." I admitted. And I needed to fix it. 

"But I can't believe she asked Dream for all that TNT. I can't believe that she wanted to blow up Manburg." Tubbo continued. I was so close to telling him the truth about how it was Wilbur who really wanted to blow up Manburg, but I didn't. I needed to talk to Y/n first.  

"Yeah..." I said. "Just tell Karl to meet me tomorrow." I said. 

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Karl arrived in Pogtopia the following morning, just like I had asked for him to. He strode into my room as I was organizing my chest, which would be the first time in like, well, ever really. I wasn't exactly an organized person. 

I looked up as I heard him enter the room. He was stood in the entrance, looking back at me, waiting for me to say something. 

"Well?" He said when I stayed silent. He spoke in a cold tone that implied he was mad at me for participating in exiling Y/n. I looked down sheepishly. 

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