Tommy's pov
After Ophelia passed out Wilbur and I walked back to l'manburg in scilence. As we walked the thoughts in my head ran a million miles a minute.
What the fuck? Is she ok? Does this mean she'll remember Wilbur and the rest of our family? Will she remember Phil and Techno or just Wilbur? Dream said she was probably just remembering Wilbur like she remembered me, so maybe that's what's going on. But why the fuck did he know so much? And fucking why did he think I'd just let him take my sister again?!
My face scrunched up in frustration and annoyance as I continued to think about fucking Dream and what lies he must have told Ophelia. I was so lost in thought I hadn't even realized we'd reached l'manburg.
"You all right there Tommy?" Wilbur asked, glancing over at me as we entered the clearing outside our home. He was still carrying Ophelia and she was still out like a light. I frowned as I looked down at my sister in his arms, forgetting the question for a minute.
"Tommy?"
"Hm?" I hummed, not really listening fully.
"I asked if you were alright." He spoke, his voice laced with slight worry.
"I'm fine." I said, my voice sounding a little more irritated than intended. Wilbur's eyebrows furrowed. He was about to speak before being interrupted by another.
"Shit! What happened?!" Fundy's voice rang out as he opened the gates for us. The fox hybrid ran up to the three of us and examined Ophelia for any injuries while she laid unconscious in Wilbur's arms. He was wearing the l'manburg uniform like the rest of us.
"She's alright Fundy. Just passed out." Wilbur spoke calmly to his son. Fundy relaxed a little as he looked up at his father than back at Ophelia.
"Do you want me to take her to the medical wing?" He questioned.
"Yes. I'll get Niki and have her meet you there." He instructed to the boy as he passed him the unconscious girl. He then turned to me as Fundy walked away to the medical wing. I went to follow when Wilbur's hand stopped me. I glanced down at the hand, preventing me from following my sister, then back up at Will.
"What?" I spat, the same irritation from before filling my voice.
"You." He said while taking his hand away to point at me. "Need to go cool off." I glared at the man before me as I spoke.
"I don't need to fucking cool off." I said through gritted teeth. "I'm just going to the medical wing to wait for Ophelia to wake up. We all know what happend last time she woke up there." I spat with venom in my voice, remembering that Ophelia ran away when she was last in that room alone.
"Go. Cool. Off. Now Tommy." He spoke through gritted teeth, ignoring my argument. "Ophelia will be fine. She won't be alone. Now go." He glared at me as he pointed to the camarvan in the center of l'manburg. With a huff of annoyance I walked away towards to the hot dog van.
I slammed the door open as I mumbled a string of curse words under my breath.
"Tommy?" A hesitant voice said from the doorway of the bedroom we all shared. I looked to see a brown haired boy wearing the l'manburg uniform watching me with curiosity and concern.
"Hey Tubbo." I said dryly, going to take a seat at the table in the middle of the room. Tubbo had been my best friend ever since I was four when Phil found me and my sister. We had clicked instantly and throughout the years we became inseparable. We did everything together and we still do.
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Fanfiction"What do we have here?" He said as he crouched down to my level. "Why are you running from l'manburg? Are you a citizen there?" He asked as I stared into the eye holes of his mask. "Who. Are. You." He stated, a little more impatient than before. ...
