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   TW-TALK OF MAJOR CHARACTER DEATH AND YELLING

   Technoblade finally made his way up the stairs of the house that he and Philza shared; he hadn't been home in a few days and was ready to just relax with his father. He opened the door to a dark house, it was cold, something seemed off to Techno; the fireplace clearly hadn't been used for a day for so.

   " Phill?" Techno says, he takes his shoes off and walks into his living room. There he saw his father sitting in the cold, dark room by himself, " Jesus Phill? Why are you just sittn' here in the dark? And it's freezing!" 

   Phill seemed to only just now have noticed Techno, " What? Oh um, sorry, Techno." Phill stands up and walks over to the fireplace, lighting it, warmth filling the room. With the newly added light to the room, Techno could finally see Phill's face with ease, his eyes were red and puffy from what looked like crying; the dark circles under his eyes are more prominent than normal. To put it plainly, he looked like shit.

   " The hell Phill, you look awful, what happened?" Techno asks, with more concern in his usual monotone voice.

   " Techno, take a seat, mate, I-I...I have something to tell you." Phill says, sitting back down in his spot on the couch.

   " I'm fine standing. Phill, what the hell happened?" Technoblade says, staring down at his father.

   " Techno, he's gone. Tommy...he's gone." Phill says, his gaze never leaving the floor. Techno stared at his father, confused. Gone? Where the hell did he run off to this time?

   " Okay? You want me to go get him? Where did he go this time?" Techno responds.

   Philza finally looks up to his son, tears filling his eyes again, " No, Tech, you cant, he-he's..." Phill stops a moment to take a deep breath, " He's dead."

   Technoblade stares at Philza, eyes wide. 

   "What? Phill, your joking right?" Techno says, almost laughing, he didn't want to believe what the man in front of him just said. Tommy's dead?

   " Your wrong, you two are playing some cruel joke on me! Tommy, you can stop hiding, this isn't funny!" Techno shouts into the house, walking around looking for the short blond. Philza stares at the tall piglin hybrid, he watched as Techno franticly looks around for Tommy.

   " Techno, you need to stop, mate," Phill says standing, to stop Techno.

   The pink-haired man walks up to Phill, staring down at him with a pleading look in his eyes, " Phill! Tell Tommy this isn't funny! Tell him to get in here...Tell me he's okay." Technoblade was never one to get emotional, he tried to keep most of them bottled up to deal with later; but this was different, this was Tommy.

   " Techno, I-I don't know what to tell ya, god I wish this was a joke, but...He's actually gone and-and," Phill takes a shaky breath, "God Techno, a father isn't supposed to outlive his kids! That's not how it works! Technoblade, I need you to promise me you won't die before me. I need to know that you are going to outlive me!" 

   Phill sat back down on the couch, head in hands, " I'm such a horrible father!"

   " Hah? Phill, you did the best you could! Hell, I wouldn't have been able to do it, and what happened to Wilbur and...and Tommy wasn't your fault." Techno said, trying to comfort the blond.

   " Not my fault? Techno! I'm the one who killed Wilbur! It was my sword that ended him; at my hand, my son died." Phill responds.

   " What happened with Wilbur wasn't your fault Phill! Wil was sick, the man had completely lost his mind!" 

   Phill looked up at Techno, he could see a hint of anger in Phill's eyes, " No, he wasn't sick, he hadn't lost his mind, Techno he was a man without anything to lose; he had completely removed any emotional attachment to anything." Philza said, " All he wanted was freedom, and all he got was his own fucking father killing him!"

   " Phill...I" Techno didn't know what to say, he just stared at Phill with pity; he hated the look on Phill's face, " How did it happen?" 

   " What?' Phill asked.

   " Tommy, how...how did he die?" Techno said.

   " Techno, I-I don't know if now is the ri-" 

   " Just fucking tell me, Phill!" Techno shouted.

   Philza sighed, he motioned for Techno to sit next to him on the couch, " Are you sure, mate?" Phill asks, all the taller man does is nod, " Fine, but don't say I didn't warn you...He went to the prison, apparently, he wanted to go and mock or kill Dream or somthing; I don't know. Anyway, something happened and the prison went on lockdown, trapping Tommy with Dream." Phill takes a moment to breathe, " From what Sam told me, it sounded like-like he was beaten to death."

   Techno stared at Philza for a moment thinking. So that meant that green Teletubbie fuck beat a child, to death?!

   " So...Dream, he killed Tommy?" Techno said, trying to process all of this.

   " I'm afraid so."

   " That piece of shit! I'm going to kill him!" Techno says the anger bubbling up inside him, " Phill, I'm going out!"

   " Wait! Where are you going, you just got home!" Phill says, chasing after the piglin hybrid.

   " I'm going to pay a little visit to Dream," Technoblade replied, his voice low. 

   With that he walked out the door into the snow that was falling from the sky, the sun was just about to set, and the wind was howling, sounding almost like a train.

Word Count-1010

Bro these chapters are getting longer and longer, anyway. Ayo! I finally finished this part! Sorry it took so long to get out, I may have gotten distracted...
Anyway! From here things are gonna differ from cannon quite a bit(not that this was cannon anyway) so I hope that's alright.

I hope you enjoyed!

Love you❤

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