Tommy was walking back to the grocery store, he had some money he colected from bottels and cans, he mostly buys food that way.
He has a routine where he only buys the least expensive stuff and only stuff he needs, only maby twice a year he could manage to buy somthing like headphones or maby even a warm meal in an restaurant instead of just small things like bread or vegetables and fruits,he dosent buys food in cans or shit like this,he just cant enjoy it.
All what he plans is to finish school,find an job, and move out of the crusty little apartmant wich has only two small rooms, a small bathroom whit an bath tub and an toilet, and an small room where he keeps his mattress and an small table whit an chair where he learns for his exsams and tests.
Whit an small kitchen counter whit an microwave and stove.Well back to the shopping,he had only 10 €/£ it was all he had for the month.
He alredy put some vegetables and fruits and some bread in his bag wich alredy where a total of 6 €/£.He now only looked for- boom he fell on the floor, he got pushed?.
He looked up to see the kid from his school, the mean kif who told evreyone that tommy was in that Situation,since then he has been the freak. Garred laughed at him, then pulled tommy up from the grounf by pulling his hair.
"Awww aren't you pathetic...give me your money freak" garred said, "wait garred please! I need this money for food please" tommy begged, i mean tommy wouldnt call it begging, hes a big man, big man dont beg!"Money. Or I'll tell (name) that ypu have been living whit out paying! In one of his warehouses!" Garred theretend. Tommy didn't want that to happen so he pulled out his money and gave it to garred.
"Ehehm" an more deep voice came from behind tommy, tommy was to scared to turn around when he saw garreds face,garred looked like he has seen an ghost."Thats kinda mean...takinh away somones money? Wouldn't you want to give it back hm?" The voice said, in an dark,warning but also clam sound.
Garred quikly nodded, gave tommy his 10 £/€ back. He quikly ran off, tommy really wanted to say thsnk you but he was to scared to look the man in the eyes, a hand touched his shoulder, "hey kid, you ok?" An very simliar clam voice said,and as soon as he relised whos voice to an man belonged to he turend around so quikly that his head was dizzy. "W-wulbur soot" tommy stutterd as he looked up at the streamer.
"Oh you know me! Well atleast you wont think im some creep now" wilbur joked, "thank you for your help! I-im a big fan of you- a-and shaltt!" Tommy said, quikly.
Wilbur just chuckled, "dont worry kid" wilbur said, walking off, tommy still couldn't belive what just happend.
-later-
Tommy was walking back...'home' well it didnt felt like home but that doesn't matter.
But when he saw his stuff...well that only being 2 shirts and a pair of pants and some boxers, and also his table broken,he quikly ran to see what happend...looked like there was a lock now..garred probly told (name)..oh god dammit.
Tommy put his dirty clothes from the ground in his bag and went off...what could even be worse at this point.
It started raining.
Tommy was now 17, but still short enough. {5,11...we all know he isint 6,3}
He found a big cartboard box and flipped it sideways, he hid in it so the rain hopefully wasnt going to make him sick. He luckly had an coat to protect him only a little from the cold...but hey,atleast his grocerys stay cold that way.
He took out his phone and dang it...when he was pushed his phone must have broke...tommy really couldnt do anthinh anymore...he just sobbed, and then... cried.
He had his face pushed in his knees and hugged his knees too.
He heard somthing come closer, steps."You again?" Wilbur said, getting on eye level whit tommy, tommy felt embarrassed, not wanting his idol to see him..well like this.
Tommy pushed his hed deeper in his knees, not looking him in the eyes.
"I-uhh...kid i dont really know what to do..where ur parents?hey kid,kid look at me" wilbur said, the voice at the end more serious,"fuck you" tommy says, it just slipped out but he didng really regret it."..sigh" wilbur stood back up, but didnt walk away..he took out his phone and called an number. "Hey yeah hi phil, yeah no, theres a kid many 16-17 idk, he's homeless. Idk what to do can you help me?" Wil said on the phone.
"Hm..call the police maby they will help?" Phil answerd,"nah the police System is very shitty here, they wont help..." wilbur said.
He looked back at the kid.
"You know what,I'll just take him home whit me" wilbur said, hanging up.When tommy hesrd these words he shook up and his eyes widden, "w-what" tommy said confused.
"You heard me, c'mon its raining. My car is over there" wilbur said as he helped tommy stand up."Lets go" wilbur said.
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Adopted by him...
FanfictionTommy, a normal 17 year old. He has good grades, some friends, an hobby and a home- well screw that. Tommy's parents sadly passed away after a plain crash. Since then tommy had to live on the streets, still going to school to be able to get a good j...