tommyinnit's new home

another home

narrator pov

in this world, magic exists. and tommy is an orphan, his parents died in a horrible car crash when he was 3, he was in the car crash as well. he is the sole survivor.

ever since then he had been moved to different homes, the first nine he went to tried their best but gave him back after a few months. when it started to get worse he was about 7-11 years old. they started to treat him like he was trash and deserved nothing, the older he got the worse it got. he would even alsmost die of startvation sometimes. remember when i said that magic exists in this world. you get powers when you turn 12, and let me tell you. it only got worse for tommy when he got his power : telekinesis. it's an amazing power, but it's also very dangerous. wich for tommy's 'parents' was just another reason to make his life hell. and so it got worse and worse.... and... worse...until, he was adopted by this one family that seemed to be... different. (he is 16 now btw)

Tommy pov

"Thomathy, there are some people who are interested in you. can you please come down?" the people in the orphanage are actually pretty nice and they know what happend to me, but they can't do anything about it. "Sure miss khammaran" i said to the person who has cared for me for years now, someone i would want as my mother. "alright, remember thomathy, if they hurt you come straight back to me." "alright miss khammaran" i said as i walked through the door. when i walked through the door i could see four people sitting/standing in the room. the one that was standing was really tall! they were wearing a mask, with sunglasses. they seem pretty cool. then there was this other guy who was hanging on the couch, he has pink hair and glasses looks like a nerd. then on the other side of the couch there was a guy with a yellow sweater, and a smile on his face. and the guy in the middle of the couch he looked as if he came straight out of an anime or something like that. "hello, i'm guessing that you're name is thomathy?" asked the guy in the middle "uhm, yes but you can call me tommy." "alright then tommy, my name is philza the guy with the pink hair is my oldest son techno, the one with the yellow sweater is wilbur, and the other guy is ranboo, it's nice to meet you." the rest said hello to me right after that. then they started talking to me, asking about my interests, all of that stuff. "i like minecraft." i said, ranboo and wilbur seemed happy when i said that. but then again, who doesn't like minecraft? after that i started to realize that this family might actually be different, all of the other family's would take me with them and leave, no more no less. "so tommy, would you like to be adopted?" wait.. he was asking what i wanted?! they never ask me that EVER. "uuhhmm.. uhh... alright, if you're sure that is." i started to blush a little because i took so long to answer. "of course we are sure." said the guys called techno and ranboo, they sounded really similar. "alright them i'll go sign the papers, these three can help you with you're stuff." while that would be nice if i had stuff, the only thing i got are some clothes, bathroom stuff and a really old phone for emergencies. as we walked up to my room (third floor) "i don't have alot of things so you don't have to help me." i said as they started to look around, until wilbur said "this place is cramped-" techno punched him for telling the truth, i mean this place is cramped as hell. "you don't have to punch him, it's true this room is cramped but so are the rest of the rooms." i said as i grabbed the last of my things and put them in a bag "that's all i got." i said as i walked out of the room, i don't have the power to read minds but i could tell they were suprised i had so little. when we all got back to the room where we were before phil and miss khammaran walked back in. miss khammaran gave me a smile, it's her way of wishing me luck. "well, then tommy you are now adopted, you're new last name is watson."

imma leave it here, if you're reading this know that YOU are POGGERS!

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