Crouched atop a building, Tommy surveyed the peaceful town before he got a familiar buzzing in his head. He stiffened up, looking around before hearing a bank alarm go off moments later. Instantly, he shot a web in the direction of the bank, swinging there. The blonde landed just outside of the bank doors as a tall man came bursting out, knocking him down. Tommy grunted as he hit the cement. The other man hissed, his teeth bared which showed short, but sharp, fangs where his top and bottom canines used to be.
"Watch it Blondie!" He spat, getting up quickly and picking up a sack of money he had dropped. It took Tommy a moment before he shot a string of webs at the masked man's legs, yanking him down. He fell, banging his face against the concrete and groaning.
As the man struggled to roll onto his back, while holding his nose, he stared at Tommy, continuing to hiss lowly before his eyes landed on something on his wrist. The man froze for a moment, and proceeded to jump at the blonde, forcing him to the ground. Tommy yelped loudly, falling back and then squirming to get away. "Oi! The hell ya' doing?! get off!" Tommy yelled, being held down by his shoulders by the person on top of him, who was just..staring as blood ran slowly from his nose.
"Who gave you that bracelet?" The man demanded. He had a lighter British accent as he spoke, and even though he was trying to be rude, his voice was still softer for a male.
"what- why do you care?" Tommy scoffed, soon just laying there and catching his breath. He was quite confused, since his brother had given him the only bracelet he was wearing right now.
"just tell me dammit!" The man spat, his grip on the blonde's shoulders tightening. This caused the other to wince in pain, starting to try and get away.
The blonde inhaled sharply, starting to struggle as he spoke, "ok ok!- my brother gave it to me. now let me go!" He sounded panicked, his breathing picking up again as his head filled with the buzzing again.
The man's expression softened behind the fabric that covered his eyes and he let the blonde go, slowly taking his hands off and whispering, "Tom?" This caused Tommy to tense and then start thrashing around almost.
"how the hell do you know that name- get off!" This time, the man listened and slowly got off, grabbing the shorter man's hand and pulling him up. Tommy was confused clearly as he stood up, trying to catch his breath as the taller male removed his mask.
"Tommy it's me- it's Wilbur." The tall man, mumbled. His brown curly hair was messy, and standing up from his head, his dark coloured eyes full of excitement, and something that seemed almost scared. The blonde boy stood stiffly, trying to remember the others face. It hit him like a freight train after a moment.
***It was his brother.***
