Tommyinnit Oneshots (With SBI)

One Moment Can Change Everything (SBI) (2/?)

Tommy POV

Pain. That's all Tommy could register. Blinking his eyes open, he was finding difficulty just keeping them open.

"Tommy! Stay awake! We're going to get you out of there!" Wilbur's voice came from the other side of the car. But already it sounded so far away.

Why was something so simply, so hard? He has always been to stubborn to sleep, always staying up late with Techno. But now, sleep sounded like the best gift in the world.

He blinked, feeling a hand grasp his shoulder. He tried to turn his head, just to see was. Immediately he cried out in pin. Everything hurt, worse than it ever had before. Darkness began to cloud his vision, luring him to sleep.

"Tommy don't you dare!" Techno's voice practically shook him awake.

"I-I'm tired." he whined, again attempting to close his eyes.

"Please Tommy." Wilbur begged, trying to crawl towards him. "Don't leave us!"

"I'm sorry."

And then there was darkness, until there was nothing.

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Wilbur POV

"Tommy!" Wilbur shouted, watching as his brother's eyes fluttered close. "Tommy don't fall asleep!" he screamed, tears filling his eyes. They couldn't lose him. He couldn't lose him, he wouldn't survive.

Flashing lights and sirens grew closer to closer, but Wilbur didn't take his eyes off his little brother. His hand closed around Tommy's, praying he would be okay. He had to be okay.

And suddenly there was lights shining throughout the car, flashlights illuminating the darkness. Wilbur was being pulled out of the car, away from Tommy. He fought back, struggling in the arms of the medic. "No! Tommy! I can't-"

"Sir, he's getting the help he needs. I'm here to focus on you." the man spoke gently, clearly rehearsed. Wilbur was placed on a stretcher carefully as his injuries were being looked over. 

"Tommy!" he screamed again, struggling to see what they were doing with the blonde.

"Sir!" the man shouted, forcing Wilbur to look at him. "They will take good care of him, okay? You can't help him right now. There's nothing you can do. Let them do their jobs."

"But he needs me." the brunette whimpered, his heart racing. 

"I'm sure he does." the man nodded in understanding, taking his pulse. "But you can't do anything. You just need to be patient."

Wilbur was about to snap back, when Phil raced over to him. The man was fine, apart from a few bruises and a small cut in his forehead. "Wilbur!" he cried with relief when he saw his son. "You're okay."

"Where's Tommy? What's happening?! Is he okay?!" he fired off question after question, getting more and more frustrated at every moment that passed.

"He's on his way to the hospital, Techno is with him." Phil explained calmly, pushing Wilbur back down to allow the medics to examine him.

"Is Techno okay?" he demanded.

"He's okay." the blonde nodded, "A few broken bones, but nothing life threatening."

Wilbur felt a wave a relief hit him and he sighed, glad the pinkette was okay. The medic rolled him towards the ambulance, carefully lifting the brunette inside. Phil followed, staying close to his son.

"Will he be okay?" Phil asked, not sure if he could handle another son with death looming over him. 

"He should be fine." the man smiled, "Just a broken wrist and a concussion. He should make a full recovery."

"And Tommy?" Wilbur bit his lip, waiting for the man to answer.

The man sighed as the vehicle began to move. He couldn't lie to them, though sometimes he wished he could.

"We're not sure yet."

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