Running Away Was The Last Option And You Pushed Us To It.

(chapter 1) I'll Never Neglect You Like He Did

Wilbur watched as Philza complimented Techno on his report card. He watched as Philza hugged his twin and smiled at him. Wilbur stared at his twin with jealousy over the affection he got. Wilbur craved the fatherly love his twin received. He craved to be hugged and to be told that he was amazing by his father. But he never got it. After all Techno was Philza's favorite and nothing would change that.

So instead of continuing the jealous staring at his twin Wilbur decided to go over to his younger brother who also didn't receive the fatherly love like Wilbur. "Toms. You in there?" Wilbur asked knocking on Tommy's door. "Wilby!" was what Wilbur heard from the other side then some quick and loud footsteps until the door was opened by a small but energetic blonde. "Wilby! Did you come to play with me again?" Tommy asked with stars in his eyes. "Of course I did sunshine." Wilbur replied with a smile. "Yes!" Tommy said and grabbed Wilbur by his hand to drag him into his small room.

The room wasn't much. Just the size of a standard one person bedroom with a bed pushed against a wall next to a window with a desk next to it. Tommy's closet was pushed against the same wall as the bed which basically left just under half of the room left for walking space.

"Wilby, let's play politi.. Polyty... Polysy." Tommy tried suggesting but was stuck on a word. "Politicians." Wilbur corrected. "Yes that's what I meant." Tommy replied with a toothy grin, with one of his teeth missing. "Sure Toms. We can play politicians, if you let me be the president again." Wilbur said with a smirk. "Again?!"... Hmmm..fine! But I'll be your right hand man." Tommy said and pointed at himself proudly. Wilbur snorted." Of course you'll be my right hand man Tommy. You're the only person I'd even let be my right hand man." Wilbur replied ruffling Tommy's hair which made Tommy smile even brighter.

And so the two played politicians. They continued the storyline of a country they had made up a while ago and Wilbur somehow got exiled with Tommy. Fun. But they got through it... But then Wilbur blew the country up and died. Then the country was blown up again... "Wilby.... Why does our country keep bwouing up?" Tommy asked messing up his pronunciation slightly. "Well you see Tommy. After I got exiled I went insane making me do irrational things." Wilbur replied. "national?" Tommy asked. "No Tommy. Ir-ra-ti-o-nal. Meaning that I act without thinking on an unreasonable manner." Wilbur explained knowing that Tommy wouldn't know what unreasonable meant either. "Ohhh." Tommy replied. "Okay." Tommy said now wanting to continue their role play.
______________________

"What time is it?" Wilbur thought as he woke up. Had he fallen asleep while role playing with Tommy? He should of known that staying up all night for his math test wasn't the best idea. Wilbur looked to his side and saw Tommy cuddled up next to him under a blanket. Wilbur's heart melted over the scene especially when he realized that Tommy had brought the blanket from his bed to cover Wilbur with it.

Wilbur stood up and picked up Tommy from the floor. Then he brought Tommy to his bed, placing him on it and making sure that he was all tucked in. Then Wilbur kissed Tommy's forehead and smiled. Tommy really was the only good thing in his life at the moment. Sure he had his twin brother but Wilbur had started distancing himself from Techno ever since their mother had died a few years prior and their father had started to pay less attention to him and Tommy.

Wilbur walked down the staircase to see the dining room table with two plates of food on it covered with plastic rap. Wilbur walked over it and looked at the note on top of one of them. 'Didn't wanna wake you up. - Techno' was written on a pink sticky note. Wilbur smiled at the note then took his plate of food and microwaved it.

A minute and a half later his food was ready and he ate some of it. ".... Bland. Must've been dad who made dinner today." Wilbur thought with a shrug as he ate his plate of peas, mashed potatoes and meatballs. After he finished eating he went and warmed up Tommy's plate of food. While waiting Wilbur hand washed his plate and poured a glass of orange juice and quickly checked the time. "20.13 o'clock." Wilbur read.