Tommy began to wake up. His back ached, probably because of an awkward sleeping position. Opening his eyes, he saw something pink, but blurry. He rubbed his eyes, and when he opened them again he saw the Techno guy. Had he slept on Techno? Oh fuck, he was waking up. Tommy quickly looked away as Techno placed his gaze on him.
"Mornin' kid, how're you feelin'?" he asked. Tommy felt anger rise in him. He was not a kid.
"I'm not a kid", he hissed. Techno chuckled.
"That means 'I feel better'", he said. "See? The medicine helped. If you had not taken it, you'd still feel like shit." Tommy scoffed at his words.
"Fuck you", he hissed.
"Your head is still on my lap, y'know", Techno pointed out and Tommy shot up as fast as he could.
"It's not, you fuckin' dickhead!" he yelled. Techno shrugged.
"It was when I pointed it out", he said.
"Dickhed", Tommy muttered.
"Nerd", Techno said back.
"I'm not a nerd!" Tommy exclaimed.
"You look like one!" Techno shot back.
"Oh, yes Mr 'I geek on Greek Mythology and I have like one friend if not less'!" Tommy mocked.
"I do actually have friends! How many friends have you got then?!" Techno shot back at the younger. Tommy opened his mouth and closed it again. Right now, Tubbo was his only friend. "That's what I thought", Techno scoffed.
"Bitch", Tommy said, before getting up and going up to the room.
"Tommy!" Tommy heard Phil's voice right when he was about to open the door to his temporary room. He groaned.
"What?" he asked, turning his head in Phil's direction.
"How are you feeling?" Phil went to check his forehead temperature. "Your fever's gone down, but it'll be a good idea if you take it easy and relax today", Tommy scoffed at his foster father's words.
"Phil, 'taking it easy' and 'relaxing' is for pussies. I'm a big man, so I won't", he said, opening the door and going into his room.
"Tomm-", Phil's voice was cut off by Tommy closing the door. He saw his phone on the desk. It would be poggers to talk to Tubbo right then. So he took the phone, opened discord and clicked on Tubbo's profile.
TommyInnit
Hey big man!
Tubbo
Hi tommy!!
Whats up
TommyInnit
Nothing much, I got sick yesterday, but Im good now B)
Tubbo
Pog!!
Wanna met up later?
TommyInnit
Yeah, sure
Wait, Phil told me to relax and "take it easy" today
But I can just sneak out
Tubbo
Oh I wouldent if i were u
I dont want u to get in truble
TommyInnit
Nah I get into trouble a whole fucking lot, it's fine
Tubbo
Tommy, if u were sick yestrday, you shuld relax today
I dont want u getting sick again
TommyInnit
Big man, it'll be fine!
I can handle it!
"Tommy, you're not going out today", Tommy jumped when he heard Phil's voice from behind him. Tommy spun around.
"You read all that?" he asked. Phil nodded.
"You shut the door in my face, then you start messaging Toby that you want to sneak out, with your back and phone screen towards the door. Do you expect me not to come in?" Phil raised an eyebrow. Tommy shrugged.
"Figured you'd drop it", Phil sighed at the younger's words.
"Just go to bed, I don't want you getting sick again", Phil demanded, pushing Tommy towards the bed.
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Ayo!
I know I said I'd post chapters more frequently, but my motivation and ideas dropped. You can probably see that in this chapter, in which I just wrote something random and hoped it was ok lmao.
Hope you enjoyed!
-Eri
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FanfictionTommy Simons grew up in the foster system. Since his parents left him there at 6 years old, he's been to 15 foster homes. He is now 14, and hasn't felt anything remotely close to being loved, but all that changed at house 16, when he got left with a...
