He's dead..... and it's their fault.....
How could they......?
He's dead, really dead.....
The tables are turning and vigilants are angry.....
they killed him....
Grief hit them hard....
Vigilantes will not stand for this....
An unspoken rule has been broken and with death of Mystique riots will break out.....
The Hero Corporation will pay...
Tears rushed down Tommy's face, it stung his skin with the wind. Tommy sat in the cold wind, Pogtopia was know for the cold.
With dry summers and deathly cold winters, fall was non existent. His legs felt numb, he should have got there sooner.
How dumb could he have been??? It should have been him, not Ranboo. Ranboo was they only one he had that knew of his past. Even if he said ' I've never met you' or ' even if I did know you I wouldn't remember ' those were lies.
Everyone knew, Ranboo was a terrible liar. Tommy chuckled at that while the cold pick and prodded at his skin. His lips blue as he moved back to the cold apartment.
As he return, Tubbo held out his hand and they both sat down. Letting go, they sat there for what seemed to be forever. "Do we announce....it...." Tommy mumbled. Tubbo looked down, his eyes darkening as he stood up.
His boot were heavy on the ground, yet they were slim and light. He paused, "I always wonder what it would be like to be a villain..." he said walking off into the hallway.
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-Wolfy
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Last one standing || Dsmp || Vigilant AU || Tommy centric
FanfictionTommy was 6 years old when his brother died, he was 6 years old when he met friends that saved him from lonely ness and hunger.He was 14, when his city hit record breaking crimes rates, The hero's aren't doing in enough and it time to stand up. But...
