Tommyinnit Oneshots (With SBI)

He's Gone (SBI) (3/?)

Wilbur POV

Wilbur ran a hand through his hair, pacing back and forth. How could this happen? Worry spread through his veins like a wild fire. Sweat dripped down his neck, the panic still so surreal.

Phil had gone to meet with their allies, hoping they had information to where Anthony had taken Tommy. Techno had tried to track down the mafia that had taken Tommy, with no success. But he kept trying, not wanting to lose his little brother.

Wilbur sighed, tapping his fingers on his thigh. Why couldn't they have just gotten there soon? Why did it have to be Tommy? 

A creek from the door made the brunette look up. Techno walked in, concern hidden beneath his eyes.

"Did you find them?" Wilbur asked hopefully.

Techno sighed, shaking his head. "No sign of them. Let's hope Dad has more luck." He paused, glancing at Wilbur. "We never should have let him join us..."

Wilbur held his face in his hands, tears welling up in his eyes. "I thought he was ready..." his voice trailed off. He met Techno's eyes, "They'll go easy on him right? He's just a kid after all..."

Techno took a deep breath, staring at the ground. "If last time in anything to go by... then they won't care. He's the son of his rival. They won't treat him as anything less."

Wilbur bit his lip, the feeling sinking in. They were going to hurt Tommy... he might never see him again. "What if they kill him? What if we never see him again Techno?"

Rage filled Techno's eyes at the thought. "We'll get him back no matter what. We'll make them pay for ever taking Tommy away from us."

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Tommy POV

Tommy slowly blinked open his eyes, a wave of confusion washing over him. Where was he? What was going on? He sat up, studying his surroundings.

He was in a empty room with nothing but an old cot. A row of bars separated him from the door, reaching all the way up to the ceiling. Tommy looked around, a rush of fear pooling in his chest. What happened?

His hand touched his head, instantly dropping it. Why did his head hurt so much? He thought for a moment, trying to recount the events that had happened. It only took him a moment before it hit him. He had been captured by their rival.

Tommy cursed under his breath, again glancing around the room. How was he going to make it out of this? He was sure to be killed, he knew that.

He made his way to the lock on the barred door, trying to see if there was some way to pick it. His hands fell to his pocket and instantly he groaned. Of course they took it. His precious lock pick.

Muttering another curse, he made his way back to the broken cot, hoping an idea would hit him.

A creek from the door made him look up, curious to who the visitor was.

It was Anthony.

"Finally, you're awake." Anthony commented, his eyes landing on the boy.

"Why am I here?" Tommy asked, standing up.

"I captured you obviously." the man rolled his eyes. "After your mafia was stupid enough to try to intercept the shipment." he paused, studying the blonde. "I'm surprised they allowed you to join them. I didn't think they ever would with you being the youngest and all. They're so protective of you it's amazing."

Tommy glared at him, his heart hammering in his chest. "That's what family does. You'd know if you have one."

Anthony laughed, eyeing the blonde in amazement. "I do actually, you've met them."

"But their not bound by blood. In mafias that means nothing. Their loyalty could change in an instant. In a family you're stuck with them, whether you like it or not."

The man stared at him. "You certainly have your own tongue. I know Philza doesn't talk like that. It's rather amazing that you act so fearless."

"I don't act fearless. I am fearless." Tommy snapped, trying to ignore his trembling hands. Don't show emotion...

Anthony laughed, loud and long. "Now we both know that isn't true. You're still a kid. You haven't been given the chance to be fearless." Tommy continued to glare at him. He smirked, commenting, "If you're so fearless then why are your hands trembling?"

Tommy said nothing, looking away. Don't show emotion...

He turned on his heel, stopping with his hand on the doorknob. "I won't go easy on you, you know." Then without another word, he disappeared into the next room.

Tommy stiffened as the words truly hit him. And that's when the fear came, worse than it ever had before.

He might not survive this....

He might never see his family again.

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