An Endless Void

Trustworthy Memories.

Wil was sitting in the living room by himself as Sam had to go to headquarters. Sam tried to convince Wil to go, but after not going after what, a month maybe??? And what happened with his father? Not gonna happen.

So he stayed home, Tommy was still in his room. Wil woke up before him and to make sure he didn't wake the kid up.

But after two hours and it already being 11am. You get worried, but he also thought Tommy's a teen. They sleep all day. But Tommy wasn't a normal teenager. He'd always be up when the sun had filled the sky. So he always said 'he wakes up with the sun' so you know. Makes it worse.

So Wil had the thought to check up on Tommy, make sure he was actually sleeping.

That is till he saw Tommy's eyes in the back of his head. Yikes. Not good.

"Tommy."

"Tommy."

"Tommy."

"Tommy??" This time Wil had to shake the teen for him to come back to reality.

"Wha-" The blonde questioned half awake looking up at the brunette.

"You wanna explain that one?" The older boy had firmly asked Tommy.

"Uhh." Tommy sighed but had started his explanation.

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Tubbo and Ranboo hadn't really worried of Tommy, considering the fact he hasn't come crawling back yet.

Though, Tubbo would now often come home to Ranboo freaking out because his memory getting worse and worse by the day.

Sometimes he couldn't remember his name.

Sometimes he didn't remember Tubbo.

And sometimes.

...

We don't speak of that one.

And today was one of those days Tubbo had come home to that.

Obviously he had helped his friend get his mind back together.

"You okay?" The brunette had asked the other teen.

"Yeah-" The tall boy had quickly responded with until cut off by a loud phone ring.

It was Tubbo's phone.

From Tommy.

This can go one or two ways.

Either Tommy wants to talk.

Or he wants to leave.

Hopefully the first because he wasn't looking to kill anyone today.

"Hello?" Tubbo answered the phone finally.

"Hi." It wasn't Tommy. It was the guy who had to audacity to stand at his door and take Tommy.

"Jesus Christ not you. What the hell do you want?" The brunette nagged. With lots of attitude.

"Calm down there buddy. I was asked to call you because Tommy wanted to ask you something. But uh." Wilbur implied.

"He what. Spit it out." Tubbo snapped.

"He kind of lost his voice. Which is weird because he was talking not to long ago-" The older boy was cut off by the phone hanging up.

"Cmon Ranboo. I wasn't looking forward to kill anyone today. But I might now." Ranboo was then dragged out of the apartment.

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Tommy just stared at Wilbur in defeat.