"Tommy, you are exiled from L'manburg" Part 1

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Tw: Blood, gore, tears, death, burns, wounds, scars, suicide
This might be triggering to some so if it does, please take note of the TWs. If I have missed any do not hesitate to tell me. The following events are not according to lore. Thank you!
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"Tubbo! How could you?" Tommy's broken voice echoed through the walls surrounding L'manburg. Tubbo looked away for a second, before stating" It's for the best." "What about the discs?"" THE DISCS DONT MATTER TOMMY, CAN YOU NOT SEE THAT?" Tubbo released his anger in a sentence he immediately regretted. Tommy's dull blue eyes widened. Tubbo's vision blurred as he announced" Dream, please escort Tommy out of L'manburg."

As soon as Tommy left, Fundy and Quackity began shouting at Tubbo. "WE JUST TALKED ABOUT THIS! HOW COULD YOU?" Tubbo looked at both of them in the eyes and sorrowfully stated" As a president, sometimes you have to make sacrifices. I'm sorry you can't stand those sacrifices." With that he bolted to his home.

Once safely inside, Tubbo let down his walls and broke down in tears, sobs wracking his body. He couldn't believe it, he just exiled his best friend, the boy who cheered him up when he was at his lowest, the boy who supported him through out. He released his pain and suffering in tears. Realisation hit him like a brick. He had made a grave mistake, and there was no turning back. He cried into his sheets. Days and nights passed, each day the duo's mental and physical health detoriating and a worrying rate. Tubbo could not muster enough courage to visit Tommy while Tommy thought Tubbo stopped caring. Days, months, years passed. Tubbo had continued as a president. All until one day

It was a normal day, Tubbo was dealing with citizens complaints, paperwork etc. All of a sudden, his communicator rung a tune that struck fear in him. It was the Death Tune. The Death Tune only played when a player had lost a life, and each player only had 3. Tommy had lost his first 2 in wars, so if this tune was dedicated to him, Tommy would become a ghost. With trembling hands, Tubbo flipped the communicator open.

Tommyinnit tried to swim in lava
Tommyinnit is now Ghostinnit

Tubbo was shell-shocked. Surely not... He smoothed his suit down and speedwalked to the coords sent by Dream the very 1st day Tommy was exiled. There, he was greeted with a horrific sight...

Blood was splattered everywhere, a white tent having dried blood stains on them. Nearby, a lava pool was bubbling and a certain blonde ghost hovered above, wounds, scars and burns decorating his body. His clothes were torn and tattered and his feet were bare. The ghost looked like it's alive self had not eaten in weeks, it's ribcage extremely visible to the naked eye. The ghost looked at Tubbo and said...

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Haha, cliffhanger! I'll post a part 2 soon, I just can't sleep rn so here you go!
Word count: 503 words

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