Tommyinnit Oneshots (With SBI) (Book 2)

Some Stories Have To End (Tommy)(1/?)

This story will have two different endings as requested.

Tommy POV

Everything started out slow. Hints of pain here and there, but that was normal. It was normal to have sharp pains shooting through his head from time to time. It was normal to feel fatigued more and more with each passing hour. At least, that's what Tommy continued to tell himself.

But it wasn't long until those lies began catching up with him. In just one night, everything seemed to change.

It was just supposed to be a stream. One that he been looking forward to for all the months that it took to plan it. Everyone had become so busy over the past year and he had really begun to feel the loneliness. Suddenly Wilbur could never answer his calls. He was always too busy touring with his band and living his dream. Suddenly Phil couldn't answer either, in fact Tommy had began to expect his voicemail. At this point he had it memorized. Not to mention Techno just wouldn't answer him to begin with, always being too busy with his latest obsessions. 

Tommy tried not to take it to heart. After all, he completely understood. Each of them had their own obligations and lives. But he couldn't help but miss the late night calls they used to have every week. Just a way to keep up with each other. But now it felt like Tommy was always out of the loop.

That's why this stream felt so important to him. It was a way to reconnect with the people he loved. The people he was too scared to lose.

Of course he wasn't the only one who was looking forward to. The entire fanbase had been begging for an SBI stream for months. They almost seemed to miss the group more than Tommy did, if that was even possible. And for once, Tommy was happy to give them exactly what they wanted.

Hours before the stream was even scheduled, Tommy was already ready. His microphone was set perfectly. His camera was fully charged, adjusted just enough to where he was perfectly in frame. And every window he needed on his computer was already set. Not to mention Tommy, himself, was ready. He was ready to have a night he would treasure forever.

Leaning back in his chair, he had hoped one of them would have gotten on earlier. He was hoping they had cleared the day like he did. But scrolling through his friends on discord, he couldn't help but be disappointed. Sighing to himself, he went back to surfing through Youtube. 

Watching video after video, Tommy felt a strange pain in his head. He quickly passed it off as a headache from watching so many screens. Putting his phone down, he settled for a book he had been reading. But that only seemed to only amplify the pain. 

Tommy barely had a moment to process the pain before a call sounded through his headphones. Taking a deep breath, he turned back to the screen. Thankfully the screen didn't seem to be the cause of his headache. Smiling, he quickly answered the call, shouting, "HELLO?" like he always did.

Wilbur chuckled on the other side, "Hello child."

"How many times do I have to remind you? I'm eighteen now! I'm a big man!" he groaned.

"Yeah okay... child."

Tommy was about to retaliate when someone else joined the call, showing a pig in a crown icon on discord. "Hallo," a monotone greeted. Smirking, Tommy was glad Techno hadn't changed a bit.

"Technoblade! Wilbur's being mean to me!"

There was a pause while Techno considered his options. "Can I join?"

"Techno!" Tommy whined, feeling betrayed. But it was to be expected. Wilbur and Techno always stuck by each other, especially when it came to ganging up on him. Wilbur would often say they were like twins. "You guys are so mean to me-"

A final person joined the call, showing the icon that completed their group. "Who's being mean to Tommy?"

"Dadza!"

"Hey Phil!" Wilbur laughed nervously.

"Who's being mean to Tommy?" he repeated in his dad-is-being-serious tone.

"Wilbur keeps calling me a child!" Tommy reported proudly.

The man sighed, "Wil-"

"Don't blame me! Techno was encouraging me!" 

"Oh, well then it's okay."

Tommy screeched on cue. "What?! That's not even fair! You're supposed to defend me Philza Minecraft! How dare you-" Suddenly Tommy felt a raging pain echo in his head. It was the equivalent to someone driving a nail into his skull.

The blonde immediately pushed his chair away from his desk. He closed his eyes, cradling his pounding head in his hands. But the longer he sat in darkness, the more the pain seemed to grow. Tommy couldn't help but feel annoyed at the pain. He wanted nothing more than to push it away and ignore it. After all, he had been looking forward to playing with his friends for months! He was not about to let some headache stop him.

Focusing on the voices in his ears, he could already hear their concern.

"Toms? Are you alright?!"

"You have his Mom's number, right Wil?"

"Yeah, yeah I'll call her-"

"No, no I'm okay-" But as soon as his eyes came back to the screen, everything went fuzzy. His entire body began to shake uncontrollably. Shifting in and out of consciousness, Tommy quickly realized that this was not a pain he could just ignore.

This was something serious.

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