TW:
Tommy's pov:
"Bag? Check. Clothes? Check" I say checking off the list of stuff I have
Bag √
Clothes √
Food √
Water √
Discs √
Money √
So I have all of the stuff I need...I open my bedroom window before going on the roof of my house. I was only doing what they wanted...They said it themselves...
Flashback~
"Tommy!" Phil shouted to me
"Look-" I try to say but I got cut off quickly
"Tommy, cant you see how much we all hate you?! Can't you see you a disgrace to our family?!" Phil shouted once again raising his arms up
"Phil's right Tommy and I know you know he's right," Techno says with Wilbur behind him nodding in agreement
"Maybe it's best if you just leave, Tommy" Phil walks out of the room with Techno and Wilbur following him.
Tears then rained down my face as I run back up to my bedroom.
Flashback ended
I get off the roof falling hands first onto the grass floor I once used to play on with my brothers. Too bad that doesn't happen anymore; they're always too busy to play with me now. I walk over to the road and before I started to run to the forest I looked back at the house I once grew up in.
We were family then...Everything was so...perfect...I remembered how Technoblade and Wilbur soot used to play with me all of the time. Philza and Kristen would sit back and watch us sometime giving each other little kisses on the cheek which I would instantly look away having a gross look on my face.
It was so perfect back then...
I started to run and run and run, each time getting more deeper into the forest that is around the SBI house. A house I no longer live in. I no longer how any connections to that family. I can no longer call Technoblade or Wilbur soot, my brothers. I could no longer call Philza Dadza or Kristen Mumza.
My whole connection with that family is over.
And it was all my doing...
Without knowing I was already so deep into the forest, I was lost. But I didn't care all I want is to get out of that... perfect... family life.
I've always knew I didn't fit into that perfect family. I knew it. I always did.
I stopped running after an hour of non-stop running and I sat down on the cold wet grass floor. I stared at the grass wondering what I'd gotten myself into...
But like always...
There's no turning back now...
A/N:Hello! I hoped that y'all enjoyed this chapter even though this is incredibly short. Yeah, sorry about that.
Word count: 470
-Cherry
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Fiksi Penggemar(DISCONTINUED FOR NOW) THIS BOOK IS SO BADLY WRITTEN PLEASE DONT READ THIS CRINGE!! I will edit this someday, to make it better for you poor souls who has to read this shit. The art is not mine and goes to its original creator!! This book started o...
