It's been a few days since Phil decided he would adopt Tommy. Tommy was soon moved to an actual room, which was very big to his standards. it was a pretty rainy day outside, the wind had picked up quite a bit overnight. Tommy was woken up by a branch from the tree just outside his giant window hitting it. he looked at the window groggily, getting startled by the giant branch, it looked like a monster in his 7-year-old mind. his wings fluffed up in defense as he sat up slowly, the pattering of the rain being the only thing you could hear other than his soft breaths of exasperation. he slipped out of the soft sheets of the bed, the comforter falling off his small body. he threw his feet over the side of the bed, gently touching the cold hardwood floor underneath him as he wrapped himself back in the blanket he was sleeping with, shivering from the cold. he jumped up as the sound of lightning banged against the ground outside. he yelped as he ran under the bed, his wings fully covering his body. his feathers were all slicked and clumped. he watched from under the bed as the lights outside flashed. once it calmed down, he crawled out and scurried to the door, wrapping his small hand around the silver know, and twisting. He slowly opened the door and looked out into the dark hallway, it must be 3 am. He quietly tiptoed out the door, closing it as he went and ran in a random direction. The halls were so confusing, it felt like every time he turned a corner, the more things started looking the same. Until he found a new place, a door out to a garden. his eyes widened in astonishment and curiosity. he looked around seeing a bunch of different species of flowers in the flower beds, the only lights being the lanterns that sat hanging from lamp posts that surrounded the area. He sat down on a bench, being careful of his wings that sat useless on his back. He looked around for something to do, this was so boring. He sighed and looked up at the school.
"Mommy, I'm soo borreedd" He did this a lot, it was kind of his way of coping with the death of his parents. Often nights he would be staring longingly up at the sky, talking to it, as of it would respond. He really did miss his mama.
"Who are you talking too?" He jumped at the voice. He quickly looked over to the entrance of the garden to see a tall piglin hybrid standing there, his one tusk sticking out, with his hair messily thrown in a high ponytail.
The blade.
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Mmmmm I wonder what will happen with the blade, next chapter is going to be bonding time with techno:D
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the little bird|tommy adoption au|sbi| Being Rewritten|discontinued
Fanfiction"Good bye, my little swan" tommy has been alone for a long time. a masked man destroyed what little family he had left. now he was caught stealing from the royal family... what will happen to the small avian boy? will Phil take him in? or will he be...
