the young vigilante

a saviour?

(Sorry for the long wait. i had a few things to deal with. hope you enjoy)

Phil slowly opened his eyes looking at the ceiling he looked at last night. He blinked a few times to remove the sleep from his eyes. He sat up and tossed his legs over the edge and standing; He walked over to his wardrobe and grabbed some clothes and headed into the kitchen.

At least the kitchen is clean. Phil opened the fridge and grabbed six eggs, turning around he placed the on the counter and got a pan. Placing it on the stove he turned up the heat and grabbed the eggs one by one cracking them into the pan.

Phil watched the eggs so they didn't burn and grabbed a few plates placing them on the counter; Phil heard someone coming down the hall and turned around. Technoblade was making his way from his room.

"Morning techno." Phil turned back to the pan and started plating the eggs.

"Mornin' " Techno turned on the coffee machine.

"Grab some waffles please?" Phil opened the fridge once more grabbing some raspberries and strawberries and placing the containers by the plates.

Technoblade grabbed some frozen waffles and but them in the oven.

"Did you sleep well?" Phil asked, he knew the answer but he didn't care.

"As good as I can." Techno grabbed the waffles and put them on the plates.

Phil placed the berries on the waffles before bringing his and Wilbur's plate to the table and Technoblade took his to his room, "See you in a bit then."

"Yep." Technoblade walks back into his room.

lets go wake up Wilbur. Phil walked back down the hall and knocked on Wilbur's door.

"Come in." Wilbur called from the other side.

Phil wasn't expecting him to be up but whatever, it happens. Phil opened Wilbur's door and saw Wilbur with his guitar on his bed. 

"What are you doing?" Phil smiled, he loved the sound of his guitar.

"I was practicing," Wilbur leaned his guitar against his bed frame "breakfast ready?"

"Yeah. come on it's gonna get cold." Phil walked out followed by Wilbur.

They walked down the hall and back to the dining table and sat down to eat breakfast.

WITH TOMMY

Tommy awoke when the sun had risen above the trees. His eyes slowly opened and he stretched his arms and his wings. Pain flared through his back appendages and he winced. He couldn't keep going on without treating them with something; he jumped from the tree and stumbled a few steps. 

The ground was littered with leaves and twigs. The trees swished lightly in the breeze, it seemed oddly calming. The sky was clear with a few clouds here and there.

Tommy started walking the direction he was heading yesterday and hoped he would find other people soon. Tommy was constantly making sure to pay attention to any roots he could trip over or another person; he didn't want to risk being caught again. There was nothing for an hour, just forest. Until....

There was a clearing up ahead. In the clearing there was a small house, it looked lived in so maybe someone could help him? Should he trust them though? They could be friends with Crow and tell him where he was.

As he neared the edge of the clearing he heard humming; it was strangely calming. It came from the front of the house.

There was a woman! She was wearing a pirate outfit? That was kinda weird, not that he could judge by the way he was looking. Tommy lurked at the edge of the clearing but just out of sight, watching the woman garden. The woman turned around to look in Tommy's direction; he hadn't noticed before but she had ram horns and floppy ears! Wait... did she know he was here! No, that's not possible; he was out of sight! She couldn't possibly know, he was just being paranoid.

"Hello," The lady called "I know you're there!"

Tommy flinched, he should just stay still. Yeah, if he stays maybe she will leave.

"Seriously, the trees talk! I can help fix your wing." The woman started walking towards Tommy.

Shit, shit, shit! How did she know?! Trees can't talk. Can they? 

"My name is Puffy!" The lady was probably 20 feet from him.

The woman stopped and waited. Tommy just watched. She already knew he was there and she said she would help. Tommy was conflicted, he really needed help but could he really trust here. He has had it! It's too hard to just contemplate everything, if he needs to run then he will! That's a plan.

Tommy walked forward to where the woman could see him but where there was enough room so he could run. 

"Hello there." Puffy kneeled down "If you come inside we can treat that wound."

Tommy nodded but waited for the lady, Puffy his brain supplied unhelpfully, to move first.

Puffy stood up and walked towards the house opening the door and stepping in. When Tommy walked in was shocked, it looked bigger on the inside than outside and it was so clean! He watched as Puffy went over to the kitchen and opened a cabinet pulling out a first aid box. 

"Sit down on a chair and we'll start." Puffy motioned to the table.

Tommy wasn't overly keen on letting this woman near his wings but it had to be done. Puffy walked over put the box down on the table and grabbed a few things out of it. She moved closer to Tommy before reaching out to touch his wing. Tommy immediately flared his wings and jumped up. (guess he wasn't as calm as he thought hahaha)

"Chill out bud." Puffy raised her hands as if she was surrendering "I've done this plenty of times. One of my friends used to hurt his wings a lot. I will be gentle, promise."

Tommy sighed. Who was her friend?  He hadn't met a lot of people with wings. No, he was overthinking again; she had done this before so it's fine. Right? Right!

Tommy nodded and sat back down.

"Good. if you want me to stop or want a break let me know ok?" Puffy once again reached out to touch his wings and Tommy didn't react.

It had been 20 minutes since Puffy started working on his wings when she finally finished.

"There. all done!" Puffy grabbed the box and put it back in the cabinet.

Tommy went to stretch his wings but they were stuck in place! Tommy reached around to his wings and tried to tear the bandages off.

Puffy turned around and rushed over making Tommy hiss at her.

"Calm down, you need to keep those on so it can heal properly." Puffy pointed to the bandages.

Tommy huffed.

"Don't worry, you will be able to take them off in about two days." Puffy motioned to some stairs "Why don't you get some rest."

Tommy got up and followed Puffy down the hall to a room that had a bed and desk in it.

"It isn't much but it should be alright for now." Puffy smiled and closed the door.

Tommy lay himself on the bed and closed his eyes. He was going to stay until he needed to leave whether that be before the bandages were off or not, he didn't know.