Fatherint (Tommyint + child! Y/n)

Chapter 3 : time has flown

( it's been like 9 years so now you are 13) ( also Tommy has to stay 17 for  the rest of the book because it's teen parenting so let's just say he ages very slowly like Philza or techno)

Your pov:
You ran upstairs and was greeted by you dad his l'manburg outfit shiny as ever. You ran over to him and he picked you up and held you in his arms.
" hi there" he spoke booping your nose  you giggled at that as he put you down to walk over to his chests to put things away you walked over to the windows and peer out it. You have never been outside before and you constantly would ponder what it was like.you saw the sun setting in the distance and sighed wishing you could go out and see thing without your dad having to take things from outside and planting them  in pots, it  cutting them  and then you slowly watched them die or you would try to take care of but for a 13 year old you weren't that smart  and you knew it.

You  walked back over to your dad and tugged on his coat
" yes y/n need something?" He asked with a eyebrow raised
" when can I go out?"  You asked. He sighed and bent down onto one knee and grabbed your hands
" soon when the fighting has stopped and when dream is gone you can go see out there but out their is dangerous right now so you need to stay here at least until you are older" he spoke and you just nodded because you been asking this question every day when he got home, you waddled over to the stairs and went down them and walked into you small hidden bedroom and laid down on the bed letting your hair cover you eyes.

You then saw the ceiling dip and you hit the floor underneath the bed and listened
" Tommy, move your stuff to l'manburg it will be safe I promise" a older voice spoke they sounded like they were 23-24
" Wilbur I can't take everything there this is my home" your dad replied the floor dipped more to the point the ceiling might crush you the floor was made of dirt on the bottom layer and on the top was wood so if there was too much weight on one point for to long the dirt floor would collapse  underneath the wood one. You crawled out of the room and you sat quietly on the stairs and began to tap the wall in a slow motion to water would move. You watched your dad look at the glass and turn to the other man you presumed was the Wilbur man.
" hey will let's talk about this outside-"  your dad spoke
" no Tommy I am not moving until you give me a answe-" just then a loud crash could be heard the shook the house and you fell down the stairs and hit you head on the stone wall you looked up and saw the adults making their way down stairs your dad in the front you scrambled way into a dark corner of the room

" What the hell was that Tommy"  the man asked
" the dirt ceiling collapsed now can you please leave I have to clean up the mess"  your dad spoke in a annoyed tone
" no no let me help you I will start over here- WHY IS THEIR HUMAN OVER HERE-!" He screamed in panic. Your dad turned white, whiter then he was already
" you see Wilbur this is y/n... my daughter-" your dad spoke helping you up and dusting you off
" we can talk about this later right now we need to clean her wounds wait it's her right-?" He asked
I ripped a piece of my long sleeved shirt off and wrapped it around the huge cut on my leg and grabbed a shovel and passed it to your dad who began to move dirt towards a pit while you picked up things that have fallen off their original place.

You saw  the older man grab a shovel and help out  with the dirt once everything was clean you grabbed a vacuum and began to vacuum the floor while your dad did the laundry
" has this happened before?" The older man asked
" yea twice" you replied while the loud vacuum cleaner was sucking up dirt and rocks  from the ceiling while it washed the carpet and floor.
" also I should introduce myself I am Wilbur I am like Tommy's older brother so you can call me you uncle" he chuckled to which you smiled at and continued to clean while he dusted off the objects

You nodded in response as you grabbed a sponge and a water bucket and began to wash the walls
" y/n- please be nice I know you never talk to anyone else before but you can at least respond with words" your dad spoke grabbing another sponge and began to scrub the wall with you, you stopped and threw the sponge into the bucket and walked into your room that had no sheets because the wall fell down literally 10 minutes ago and all of your special stuff was on the floor you picked them up them back where they belong and put on new sheets and added new pillows you removed the dirt from your carpet and then you were done

You heard a knock on your door,
" y/n? It's dinner time please come out of your room" your dad spoke, you got off your bed and walked out of your room and up the stairs, you walked over too the sink and washed your hands and face then dried them you sat at the table quietly across from you was Wilbur he was a tall brunette man, his hair was curly and fluffy he wore a uniform it was mostly blue with a red trail and golden yellow shoulder pads with the same colour tassels attached and blackish brown boots it was the same uniform your dad wore when he went to work for the day.

" is something the matter?" Wilbur asked, you blinked a few times and then just kept your head down towards your feet. When the food was placed in front of you, you lifted your head and picked up your fork on the plate was steamed carrots,bread and some cooked chicken. You dug your fork into the food taking bites when you got a good portion of food on the fork. You looked up from your food and saw Wilbur staring at you, he seemed so lost and confused about you and the staring made you a bit uncomfortable. You went back too eating your food but you could feel this thickness in the room like unspoken questions had filled the space and it was suffocating you and everyone else in the room. You cleaned up your plate when you were done eating and washed it and put it on the drying rack.

You walked downstairs and into your bedroom you ran your fingers along the sheets of your bed as you laid down. It was odd too see someone else in the house and you where still in shock that you ate with them. You got up and pressed your head against the wall and began to listen to them speak.

" Tommy, your still a child. What are you doing taking care of one yourself?" Wilbur asked
" will, I couldn't just leave her there.." your dad mumbles
" where did you even get her?" Wilbur asked
" she was left on my front door step by someone, I don't know who but I do remember the day I found her dream came to my house and asked if she was here I said no because I had a very bad feeling about him and that was before l'manburg even started" your dad spoke calmly
" what if he was the father of her Tommy?" Wilbur said
" he wasn't he told me he saw someone else holding a box my guess it was her in it" your dad commented

You lifted your head off the wall, it wasn't the question if you where adopted or not you knew you where  since you were young so it wasn't a problem of learning that again but it was strange you never asked how exactly you where adopted all you remember was waking up one day when you were like 6-7 and remember stuff since then. You walked over to your dresser and put out a package you had for a while. You opened it up and inside was a bunch of photos your dad took of you when you were younger.. you plucked out a photo of you with a picture of you and your dad holding hands in your arms and you seemed too be 5-6 years old. You took it out full from the box and grabbed sticky tack and added it to the back of the photo you  then placed it on the side of your dresser close to the bottom.  You walked over to your bed and laid down throwing off your shoes in the process  and then you fell asleep