||~🌼Chapter 1: Day One Hundred 🌼~||

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⚠️Mention of Abuse, Swearing, etc. ⚠️

I would like to mention that Tommy is around six-teen years old!!

Tommy has slight anger issues btw

Idk what else to add, so enjoy this chapter! <3

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<-Tommy's Point of View->

Today marked the one hundredth day of being at this stupid orphanage. Yes, I keep count because there's nothing to do in this shitty place. Plus, it was the only thing that kept me from thinking about getting adopted by ruthless people. Well, that and Ranboo. To be more specific, Ranboo was my orphanage friend, I guess that's how I would word it. Other than him, it's always lonely in this place.

Anyways, it was morning by now. I've been awake for quite a while since it was raining last night. And If I'm going to be brutally honest, I don't really like the rain. I was told that some people were coming to "meet" me today, which I already know that this will go downhill super-fast.

I started to pack somethings into my small bag, not packing much since I knew I wouldn't get adopted. After a few moments, I heard a creak at the door, I didn't think too much of it. Well, that's until I was practically lifted up in the air, "I don't want you to go."

I immediately knew who it was. Of course, it was Ranboo. For him to be able to hug me, he would have to pick me up since he was so tall. "Ranboo, I'm not getting adopted. They won't like me, and I won't like them." I said with a playful eyeroll.

He placed me back onto the ground, and he ruffled my hair. I scoffed, looking at the ground then back up, giving Ranboo a little smile.

"Thomas, get down here!"

Ah yes, that's Mrs. Evergreen. She basically calls the shots here, and all of that. She was always tough on the kids, especially me.

I sighed, walking towards the door, and giving Ranboo a little wave.

As I was making my way downstairs, I was pulled off to the side by Mrs. Evergreen. She was wearing her dark olive dress, as usual may I mention. And she was wearing new looking boots.

"Now, there's a family here to meet you. If you pull any tricks, there will be a severe punishment, Thomas." She said, glaring at me.

"Fuck off, also my name is Tommy, not Thomas." I said, furrowing my eyebrows, and walking away towards a small room.

When I walked in, there was a desk with some chairs surrounded by. Three chairs on one side, and one singular chair on the other. Of course, I recognized this set up. This happens to every child, it's called a "Meeting Greet" or something like that. Basically, you meet with your new family, and they decide if they want to adopt you or not. I understand the whole process since I'm here almost every day.

I heard the door opening, I looked over my shoulder, and I saw that Mrs. Evergreen was walking in. But it appeared that there were people following behind her, the new family...

"So, you guys can go ahead and chat with Thomas 'Theseus' Simons. And then you guys can tell me what you're thinking about him, and if you want to adopt him." Mrs. Evergreen said, using a fake smile like always.

I cringed at her saying my full name. I never liked the name Theseus, nor did it suite me.

The tall blonde male nodded, it seemed to me that he was the father, but I couldn't really tell. As they were taking their seats Infront of me, I got time to observe what everyone looked like.

The blonde was wearing a robe, which didn't make sense in my opinion. Around the robe, he wore a black jacket. May I mention, he was also wearing a green and white bucket hat. Damn, this family seems a little weird already. Anyways, he appeared to have emerald-eyes, and the brightest smile that I've ever seen on anyone's face.

Sitting by the blonde, there seemed to be a pig-hybrid, and a guy with a maroon beanie covering his head.

I sat there, staring at them for quite a while. "Hi! So, your name is Thomas, right?" The blonde said, making direct eye contact with me.

"Tommy." I muttered, rolling my eyes.

I swear if one more person calls me by Thomas or Theseus, I might actually explode.

"Ah, right. Sorry..." The guy said awkwardly. "Anyways, I'm Philza. But everyone just calls me Phil." He said cheerfully. "These two call me Dadza, so you could call me that if you want to." He said, pointing over at the pig-hybrid, and the brunet.

Dadza? What the hell is that type of name...

"So, your middle name is Theseus?" The pig-hybrid said, breaking the little silence.

"Yes." I mumbled, crossing my arms over my chest.

I looked away from them, gritting my teeth the slightest. This family was already making me angered easily. I mean, they didn't necessarily do anything wrong. It's just, it's just hard to explain, okay?

I looked back to them, arms still crossed. "So, what are their names?" I asked hesitantly, raising my eyebrow.

"TechnoBlade, but I go by Techno for short." The pig-hybrid said. "And that's Wilbur." He added, pointing towards the brunet.

Wilbur gave a slight wave, it seemed he was shy. I didn't mind, normally most of the people that I meet are always shy. Especially Ranboo.

"I-"

There was a knock at the door, interrupting me from what I was going to say. I looked over my shoulder, it was Mrs. Evergreen standing in the doorframe. "Thomas, you may go back to the room."

My eyes filled with rage, "How many times do I have to tell you? My name is Tommy, not Thomas. And I would gladly go to my room since it's far away from you, motherfucker." I said, getting up from the chair, and storming off to my room.


<-Phil's Point of View->

I watched as Tommy stormed out of the room. I wanted to do something, but I couldn't do much.

"Anyways," The old hag muttered. "What did you think of Thomas-"

Techno stood up from his chair, "His name is Tommy." He said, interrupting the lady.

I signaled Techno to sit back down. He looked absolutely furious, but his expression soon changed.

"I'll adopt him." I said, breaking the silence.

"But Sir, he has terrible anger issues, an eating disorder, depression, and more that we still don't know." She said, speaking up.

"I said I'll adopt him. And if you have a problem, you can shove that problem up your-" I then paused. Quickly, I looked around the room. Wilbur and Techno seemed shocked, including the old lady.

"You can pick him up tomorrow." I heard her mumble.

She then walked out of the room, closing the door behind her.

I stood up from the chair, looking over at Techno and Wilbur. "Well, we better start getting the house ready." I said, smiling at what I said.

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That took a while to make. Anyways, I hope you all have a good day/night! <3

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