Tommy sat down at the bench slightly leaning in with both of his hands against each other as he just sat there silently not even thinking one bit after what happen back there. He couldn't really believe it, not that he wanted to. He just can't believe about the others, he was pissed off about it but could he really be mad at them when this whole entire situation is his fault? Certainly could be or maybe not. Flapping could be heard from the distance as a gust of wind flew by Tommy's face, he already knew who was here and who was that.
"Tommy?" Great, Phil's here. Tommy didn't bother to even turn or look at him; actually he doesn't want to even see him at all. He doesn't feel like talking to Phil at all, not even one bit. He just kept silence as he know that Phil was sitting down beside him even though he is not looking at him.
"Tommy, how you holding up?" Phil ask looking at Tommy but he was just looking at the opposite direction not really wanting to see or talk to him. Tommy had enough just for one day and he just wants to be alone for the time being but he can't.
"Go away." That was his response to Phil, a simple 'go away'. He really don't want to be bother right now. Phil sigh as he just sat there looking at the sun setting down over the horizon as he smile, chuckling for no reason making Tommy raise an eyebrow on what's wrong with him.
"Oh, don't mind me. I am just a old man thinking about his thoughts." Phil chuckled once more as he stare at the horizon seeing the sun slowly starts to fade away.
"What do you want, Phil." Tommy ask mumbling hoping that Phil would just leave him alone.
"It's beautiful, isn't it? The sun setting." He was clearly avoiding the question but he wasn't.
"I guess." Tommy mutter.Then the both of them went silent, the atmosphere became awkward as the both of them just sat there silently. Phil then turn to look over at Tommy as he try to think of something to said but Tommy then breaks the silence by asking Phil, "Do you hate me?"
That question strike Phil, hate? Why would he hate his own son? Phil kept quiet not really knowing how to respond back to his question except a soft smile, "No." He answer.
Tommy turn and look at Phil with a surprise look on his face; he was not expecting that, "You don't hate me? Not after everything I had cause?"
Phil shook his head, "Of course not mate, I would never hate you." He smile.
Tommy kept silent as he stare down to the ground gripping both of his hands, "Phil, what do I do.." He mutter.
Phil then place his hand on his shoulder smiling as he said, "If you need anything, just call me. Whatever plan you have, just go for it. I'll make sure the others doesn't know but I know one person who still trust you." He said with a close eye smile.
"Who? Wilbur?" Tommy ask raising an eyebrow towards Phil but he shook his head. Not Wilbur? Then who is it? Oh. Tubbo. Tommy sigh as he look up at the horizon seeing the moon slowly rise up.
"Tubbo and I will be there for you, and the others.. I don't know much about them." Phil said softly as he look at the horizon as well. The both of them kept silent once more as they watch the moon slowly rise up from its peak, Tommy felt that Phil was right. The both of them, Phil and Tubbo are the only one he could really trust right now. But should he discuss his plans with Phil or Tubbo? Or both of them? No, best discuss it with Tubbo. Maybe once he told it, he'll tell Phil. Maybe.
"Hey, Phil. Everything will be okay right?" Tommy ask worryingly that his plan might failed. Phil turn to look at him as he smile softly, "Everything will be alright as long as you believe that the thing you're doing is the right thing."
"Thanks, Phil." Tommy smile softly.
Phil ruffled Tommy's hair a bit chuckling, "Anytime mate."
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"Anytime.."
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Always The Villian (Disc Duo Switch Role AU) || Tommy & Dream [Dream SMP]
General FictionAfter being exiled for so long, after being stuck in prison for a very long time; Tommy and Dream had one difference in each other. One wants to be the good guy awhile the other wanted to be the villain of this story, Dream never wanted this but for...