One day, I'll focus on the future, maybe.

#10 experiences.

Hullooo
Again sorry for last months absence had a rlly bad month but I'm doing better now so I'll be going back to 1 or 2 new chapters a month hopefully
Also starting possibly longer and angsty chapters ig-
Sry I rlly don't know how to word it right lol
Anyways enjoy :)

THIRD PERSON POV:

Tommy never had parents— or at least never met his— some of his earliest memories were of wooded areas, animals, and overgrown abandoned treehouses. Even though he had a gaping hole that parental figures should've filled in, he had never been upset about it, he couldn't be, he had no one to take his anger out on so what reason was there to be mad? Every orphanage that he was ever sent to ended up throwing him out for 'reckless behavior'. The said reckless behavior was him complaining about aches and sores in his back, which soon he found out it was from his wings growing in. By the time his wings fully grew in he was sick of orphanages, though never being put in a bad foster home(or any foster home for the record) he'd run away, tired of the shitty shelters that he was forced to call 'home'.

Not long after he ran away he met Ranboo.

He was rummaging through a dumpster in hopes of finding anything to eat for the day, XD he would've taken a banana peel if he had too. The bakery he was at had closed about an hour before he got there and he'd assumed everyone was gone by then, but of course not.
"Hello?"

TOMMY POV:

"Hello?" He turned around in an instant staring at the person the voice presumably came from and also looking for a possible escape route, though it wasn't needed.  The person standing above him was tall, like, really tall but looked about the same age as him.  They had multicolored hair, one side was black the other white, and a neat button up shirt with a apron above it.  "Are you okay?"  Suddenly being snapped back to reality and paying attention to them again, he responded. "Uh yea? What do you want anyways." They looked down at Tommy more oddly as if questioning his answer.  "Why are you in a dumpster.."  A but intrusive but anyways. "Why not— why are you here?" Once again they gave him that stupid expression, as if he was the most idiotic person in the world. "I work here.. Are you stealing from— from the trash..?"

"Yea, what of it?"

"We offer some snacks for free..."

"..."

"I—"Really?" That's a first, he normally gets chased away even from literal trash.

"Yea.. want bread? Or something..?" Their expression changed to more of concern instead of confusion. "Yup!" After that night he started showing up more often— more like everyday. He learned their name, and not long after got a job there too, which later stuck with him even 5 years later.

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THIRD PERSON POV:

About a year and a half later tommy and ranboo stumbled across a f^cking box with someone who seemed to be around their age. He had brown hair that almost covered his eyes, and a plain white shirt and jeans combo. When they found him he was sound asleep not even waking up as they shook and shouted at him, not that loud though. Instead of trying to wake him up they took him to their apartment, was it kidnapping? Yes. Would that mean he may or may not become a hypocrite in the future? Definitely.

After tubbo, who they had learned was the box kids name, got settled in to their routine as well he had gotten a job right across from the cafe ranboo and Tommy worked at, though got fired soon after for taking apart a ice cream mixer and making a some kind of toy gun. Weird but they all were.

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Tommy first started putting his wings and ability to use after finding out how good his ability really was. Tommy, ranboo and tubbo were watching TV one day a normal day during the summer when Tommy and ranboo had less shifts, after being so bored by the show that was on he completely zoned out and instead of listening to random thoughts the whole time he was distracted he had gotten a vision— kinda kiddish but oh well — later that day he had gone out for groceries and just as he saw in his vision, a older lady had gotten her purse stolen which he later retrieved for her. That was about a year ago making tommy a vigilante for a whole year.

After ranboo and tubbo found out about his vigilantism they tried to talk him out of it before getting talked into it, ironic. And they had soon picked out their names. Tubbo had always created small robotic bee drones out of scrap metal from the trash or broken items they had, he later decided to be named Andrenidae, which is also known as a mining bee. Ranboo had named himself after a monster from a game, they had many similarities both tall, both could teleport, etc, etc. instead of the full name though he shortened it to just ender. Tommy was the only one who didn't decide on a name but later proudly wore the one The blade assigned him with, Theseus.

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TOMMY POV:

Back to the present, the only reason the villain had to enter the cafe was for A coffee.

He didn't want a coffee.
Apparently he had recognized Tommy's wings were all to similar to Theseus'.  And soon they were back into a full brawl though this time the fear of his and possibly Wilbur's identities being leaked.  As he was getting up from just being punched and thrown out the doors he caught a glimpse of a glowing smile and as he turned around Blackjack had started dashing towards the smile, not looking back once.  Honestly though could this night get any wieder?

He should really stop jinxing himself.

1010 words
This got out early then expected-
I would share something here but literally nothing interesting has happened to me at all yet which is weird cause I'm in a pretty bizarre school
I may make another update this month cause of how early this got out idk
Anyways hope you liked it!
Bye bye :]