As much as Tommy hated to admit this, the Minecraft household had always been like this.
Quiet, empty.
It was fine though. Really.
Tommy didn't mind, he was used to it.
He grew up with doors being slammed in his face, with Wilbur and Techno ignoring him, screaming at him.
The small, wooden closet in his room became his safe space.
He would go in there and hide every time things got too much, every time his brothers said something too mean, every time he felt unloved.
It was his escape from reality.
Tommy was convinced that if he tried hard enough then maybe, just maybe, his brothers would start caring for him.
Eventually, he stopped trying.
His parents weren't any better either. He never got to know his mum, she died giving birth to him.
Maybe that's why his family hates him.
His dad was too busy caring for his other children, never really doing anything other than glancing at Tommy every once in a while.
It's fine though, Tommy didn't need him anyways.
He didn't need any of them, actually.
He would figure out how to grow up on his own.
It couldn't be that hard.
Right?
Years passed and his brothers moved on.
Wilbur left when tommy was 9.
Apparently he went out of state to study at some college? Tommy didn't really know.
Nobody cared enough to tell him.
He just woke up on a random Tuesday and Wilbur was gone.
It was fine though, Tommy didn't mind. They were never really close anyways.
Who cares if Wilbur never said goodbye?
Tommy spent that day sobbing in his closet.
Wilbur stayed in touch with his family, he would call and talk with Techno and Phil at exactly 8 pm every day.
He never asked about tommy.
It was fine tho, Tommy didn't mind, he had homework anyways, talking with his brother would waste his time.
The following year, Techno left the same way.
With both Techno and Wilbur being gone, Phil had a lot of free time, so he decided to start working more.
He would go to work early in the mornings, right before Tommy woke up, and he would return at around 10pm, calling Wilbur and Techno as soon as he got home.
Tommy would sit by the stairs and listen in on their conversations, learning everything about his brothers’ new lives.
After each phone call, Phil would lock himself in his room.
He didn't really talk to Tommy but it was fine.
Tommy didn't mind. He never did.
You know why tommy didn't mind?
Because he had the most amazing friends.
Right after Techno left, Tommy decided to join his school’s soccer team.
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