That man that stood before me was the same one who had stood before me years ago. He wanted to explore the world. However, now he lives in a small town.
"Long time no see." Phil smiled.
"Yep. Very long time no see." I knew this man. I was close to this man. I had known this man in all my past lives. In one where I destroyed governments, in one where I made an empire with him and even in one where I died first of some disease with no cure.
"Father? You know this man?" The brunette asked.
"We went to school together." Phil smiled at the smaller boy. "I see you have met my oldest son."
The boy had the same face shape as his father and the same fragile frame. Other than that, he didn't look at all alike to the boy that stood by him.
"A fine boy you are raising." I smiled. "Knowledgeable I presume? I met him at the library."
"He is smart." Phil smiled. "He is definitely going places."
"Father? Is Tommy okay?" Wilbur asked, removing his glasses and placing them in his pocket.
"Tommy is okay for now." Phil sighed.
"Tommy?" I asked.
"Thesues Simons Minecraft. My youngest son. He is ill. He has been for years now. He is 14 and has been ill for almost 2 years. His illness is only getting worse..."
I looked to one of the pictures through the corner of my eyes. There stood a boy about 10 with a large smile. His hair looked light and his eyes where closed. He showed a simple peace sign to the camera.
"May I meet him?" I asked. Phil nodded and we went up the creaking wooden stairs. We went into a small room. There was a bed and a fragile boy laying on it. His eyes where closed, but he didn't look peaceful.
"Tommy?" Wilbur said, stepping into the room carefully.
The small boys eyes opened and he looked at his older brother. His eyes and hair where the same as his fathers. He had the same mischievous look in his eyes as well. His skin was so pail that it looked a little grey and he looked incredibly skinny.
"Thesues?" I asked. The boy looked at me. He looked a little confused as his used his frail arms to hold up his body in a sitting position.
"Who is... this Fath...er...?"He asked, sounding out of breath.
"This is an old friend of mine." Phil said, holding his son's hand. "His name is Technoblade."
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The Way Blood Flows
AbenteuerWar. Many say it is a horrible thing. I say the war itself isn't the horrible thing. It's the aftermath. That's the horrible thing. Technoblade is the blood God. He is immortal. After losing his son, he longs to be alone for the rest of his immortal...
