~New environments~

12 0 0
                                    

TOMMY'S POINT OF VIEW
TW: NONE

After around twenty minutes we reached 'wilburs place' from the outside I could tell they most definitely do not struggle with money. The house was at least two stories tall, white painted walls and tinted blackish windows with a black trim around the house and door frame to match the windows I guessed. Their driveway was pretty short figuring they were in a neighborhood so it went well with the space they had considering the house is crammed between multiple other large modern homes. Wilbur tightened his grip on my hand kneeling in front of my face.

"Whatever you do stay quiet so I can get you in here safely." Wilbur spoke seriously, his face stern but calm.

"What do you mean by 'safely'..?" I was highly confused.

"Can you just do what I ask?" Wilbur sounded a bit annoyed now.

"Well sorry I'd like to know I won't get jumped in there if I make one wrong move, cause if that's the case I'm leaving." Wilbur had glared at me before slipping his arms out of his sleeves and sliding his trench coat off. Wilbur threw his coat over my head. Rude much.

"Put it on." What? Okay. I slipped the coat off my head and pulled my arms into the sleeves, the sleeves were much longer than my arms but considering this guy is at least a foot taller than me it's understandable. Wilbur looked at me with a sorrowful look on his face before opening the front door and shoving me inside quickly coming in behind me, he carefully shut the door glancing around the room. Wilbur was holding onto my shoulder, he seemed anxious taking me inside.

"Take your shoes off." Wilbur spoke in a low whisper bending down to take his own shoes off, they had been covered in mud. I did as I was told bending down to untie my sneakers and slip them off. There was a bang upstairs footsteps quickly followed behind it, I looked at Wilbur panicked.

WILBURS POINT OF VIEW

Shit, there's no fucking way he heard me? How? Tommy was looking at me clearly frightened. I quickly stood up grabbing his arm, before shoving him in a hallway closet that sat by our front door.

"Wilbur? Is that you?" A monotone voice echoed from the stairs. Thank fucking God.

"Yeah it's me, sorry did I wake you?" Nervously I leaned against the hallway door pulling my phone out to look a bit less suspicious.

"Why the hell weren't you home?" I trusted Tommy enough to not budge out of the closet, so hesitantly I headed toward the kitchen.

"Technoblade! My favorite brother of all time you're up early!" Techno looked at me confused and unimpressed.

"What did you do?" Techno pulled a glass from the cupboard walking towards the sink turning the faucet handle towards the right to poor cold water. He gently held his finger under the water staring at me confused.

"Technoblade! Whatever could I do? Your up late aren't you?" I held a grin on my face, laughing nervously. I already knew if Tommy gets caught uninvited in here it won't be pretty.

"Wilbur you're being weirder than normal. We're you drinking?" Techno filled his cup with water pushing past me to grab ice from the freezer.

"What? No." Really.

"Hm."

"What?"

"I'll believe that when you aren't wearing your shirt backwards." I am? I glanced at my shirt, my shirt that was indeed not backwards.

"Made you look." Techno laughed amused with himself. That prick. "See you in the morning nerd." Techno made his way out of the kitchen heading up the stairs shutting the light off behind him. The room went pitch black. What a dick. I pulled my phone out turning the flashlight on deciding I could probably escort Tommy to my room safer in the dark. gently I pulled the closet door open, Tommy was sat in the corner his face shoved in his knees.

"Get up, we're going upstairs." I held my hand in front of him.

"Is he gone?" Tommy's voice cracked.

"Yes he's gone Tommy." I chuckled to myself. Tommy took my hand clinging onto my arm as soon as he balanced beside me.
"We need to get you cleaned up." I sighed shining my light on the back of his head, luckily his head stopped bleeding, the wound wasn't too bad. 

TOMMY'S POINT OF VIEW

I held onto Wilbur's arm carefully following him up the stairs, but of course I managed to slip over Wilbur's long ass coat luckily he pulled me back up pretty quick, not much noise was caused. Yet he decided to rush me down the hall to the left pretty quick after that. We reached the end of the hallway I presumed the door we were entering was Wilbur's room. He switched the light on again carefully shutting the door behind him. 

"Dad's gonna think I'm sneaking another girl in." Wilbur laughed muffling it with his hand.

"Gross!" I chuckled, why would he have to think that? Not to mention 'another.' Wilbur was now digging through his dresser, he pulled out a hoodie and an old shirt, weirdo.

"Tommy let me see your head." I hesitantly turned around Wilbur ripped the old shirt taking the poorly ripped piece of fabric and tied it around my head. I could've done better than that.

"That'll have to do, I'd rather not risk waking dad by digging in the bathroom drawers. You okay with sleeping on the floor..?" Wilbur asked scratching the back of his neck.

"I suppose it's better than an alleyway." I laughed quietly. Wilbur smiled shaking his head. He threw a pillow and blanket on the floor by the other edge of his bed, I'd be crammed between the wall and bed. Nice.

"Sorry I don't want someone walking in and seeing you, no offense but they'll think I kidnapped someone." Wilbur climbed into his bed pulling his phone out scrolling aimlessly through it.

"You kind of did." I smirked, Wilbur looked at me with an offended face, clearly joking.

"Go to sleep child." Wilbur threw a stuffed animal stingray at me.

"Not a child!" I picked the weird looking stingray off the floor and threw it right back at him ducking before he could hit me with it again. I crawled into the bed space Wilbur had given me pulling the blanket over my face, grateful to finally get some sleep. Even if it's in a freaks room that I'd just met.

"Night Toms." Toms? Mum used to call me that. Nice to hear it again.

"Night Wilbur."

-----------------------------------------------------------------
1107 WORDS

Hi sorry for not posting been really stressed and busy with other things! Thank you sm for reading this it means a lot to me, again this is my first book so it's not the best haha, if anyone has any suggestions for the next chapter just let me know I love suggestions! Can't wait to write more just need to figure out how to continue this and where to take this story lol. Hope your all having a good day/night!
Make sure to drink some water even if it's just a cup :)
Bye bye!

Puzzle Pieces Where stories live. Discover now