I woke with a start. I cought my breath as I realised what had happened. A nightmare. I layed back down ready to sleep. I heard the door of my room open. I saw the light too.
"Tommy?" A heard Phil say.
I sat up and looked at him.
"Phil?" I asked. What was he doing up?
"Hey kiddo." Phil smiled. "I wanted to check you were okay. I heard a noise."
I thought. I didn't make a noise. Maybe I bashed the wall with mt arm or something in my sleep. Or did something fall? I looked around with my eyes, trying to be subtle. No, nothing had fell.
"I'm okay." I said at last.
"I heard you had a chat with Techno." Phil smiled. "In Spanish at the beginning."
"sí. Yo se español." I smiled. (Yes. I know Spanish.)
Phil just smiled. He laughed a little. "You're smart. I guess that is why you cause trouble."
My eyes widened. "What? Have I done something wrong? I'm sorry!"
"No." Phil said with a smile on his face and in a caring way. "I heard you caused trouble at your old schools. Though I bet some of them were started by other people."
I was shocked. He sat at the end of my bed. He smiled at me.
"You remind me of someone." Phil smiled a sad smile.
"Who?" I asked.
"My son."
I was shocked. His son? Will? Techno? He had two sons.
"Will?" I asked, thinking I was probably more like Wilbur than Technoblade.
"No." Phil laughed. "My son."
I was shocked. Phil looked at the floor.
"I had a wife and a son." Phil said sadly. "There was a fire. I was at work and came home to the fire. My wife disappeared, but was later found in an alley. She was unable to say what happend to our child. She died in hospital the next day. My son was never found. He was only 9 months old. He was a bright child." I saw tears dripping down his face.
"Phil-"
"He had pail skin. You could see his hair was going to be the same bright blonde hair that I have. His eyes. They where the brightest blue ever. He always uses to bite my figures." Phil laughed. He was still crying. He looked at me. "You look just like he would of."
I was shocked. I felt a lump.in my throat. "What were their names?"
"My wife. Her name was Kristin. She was amazing. My Son was Thomas. Like you."
I was shocked. Phil grabbed his wallet and showed me a picture of them.
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FanfictionMy name is Tommy. I have been in and out of house since before I can remember. I was told that I was put in the hell they call an orphanage when I was a 1 year old and have only been in and out since. As of now, I am 14, still expecting to live in t...
