Eburnean Tommyinnit dsmp au story :)

Chapter 9

More Michael content!! Be prepared for cuteness overload!

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I opened my eyes the next morning to a small half pig half zombie face right front of mine. It was Michael. I smiled in my head, because I couldn't actually smile. He had set a full plate of breakfast on the side table. I slow sat myself up, pat him on the head and grabbed my food. He trotted out of the room, happily snorting.

((MICHAEL IS SO ❤️❤️❤️))
((Why'd I write him so cute I'm sobbing 😭😭😭))

I looked at the breakfast, not really wanting to eat. It was a few pieces of bacon, some eggs and toast, and an orange. I knew I had to eat so I would heal faster or something but I wasn't feeling well enough to eat. I felt ill. Very ill. I sat the plate back down and slowly got up from the bed.

As I stood on my feet, I wobbled and fell back down on the bed, my vision blackening around the edges. It's was most likely from all the blood loss over the week.

I was determined to actually get up and walk around today. I stood up straight and un-wobbling, took a piece of bacon off my plate and held it in my mouth, and made my way to the door way. I slowly walked down the stairs, as I did, I saw a glimpse into the morning lit kitchen.

Michael was standing on a chair eating his eggs, Tubbo was laughing at something, probably Ranboo. I saw Techno as well. And Phil. And Wilbur.

I made my way into the bright kitchen. Wilbur swiftly got up and come towards me.

"Tommy! You're up! Have you eaten yet?"

I nodded, bacon still half hanging out of my mouth.

"Come on, come sit next to me!"

He's being nice. Too nice.

No. People can be nice without consequences.

Not Wilbur. He's only nice when you wants something.

Maybe it's because I'm hurt?

No. Why would he care.

He cared a few days ago.

He changes fast. But not that fast.

Maybe he is just being nice.

I sat next to him. I was sitting in between him and Michael. Michael saw me and shouted.

"Tom!"

I pat him on his head, as Wilbur wrapped his arm around my shoulder.

"So Tommy, how do ya feel, mate?"

He sounded smug still. Even if he was trying to be sincere it wasn't working.

I shrugged.

"Cmon man, tell us how you feel."

"Will. I told you. He can't talk." Techno chimed in with slight annoyance in his voice. It was kinda funny seeing Techno scold Will.

"How come? He just chooses not to?"

"Like I told you, I don't know. A lot of kids go mute after extreme traumatic experiences thought. That's what I think. But until he does talk, if ever, we won't know"

"Yes we will! Paper and pen exists."

"Fair enough. But that's if he chooses to tell us or not. We can't force him."

"Blah blah blah! You hear the guy, Tommy?"

I stared blankly at Will. I blinked my eyes once and he laughed a sort of snort laugh.

"He'll tell me anything, isn't that right, Tommy?"

I shook my head. Will looked at me with confusing as the table erupted with laughter. I thought it was funny too. Will didn't though.

"Tommy?! Cmon man! I'm your brother don't do me like that!"

I stuck my tongue out slightly at him, mockingly.

Fast forward a d few hours later, we were all hanging out around outside. It was a nice day. Sunny, slight breeze, still a little chilly but just the right temperature. It was amazing.

I lay on the cool, wet grass. I was calm. I was ok. I am ok.

Today was good.

Best I've had in a while.

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WEE WOO ANOTHER LONG CHAPTER!! We're almost at chapter ten! This chapter was difficult to write since I'm sick and it's 1am rn- ALSO WE ARE AT 2K READS!! I can't believe THAT many people have seen my book! This is amazing just all of you are! I rlly hope you enjoyed this chapter! Buh-bye!! <333