Adopted

chapter 10

I don't know if tommy speaks another language but in this he does. It's all goggle translate so correct me if I'm wrong :)
Oh and who wanted Tommy angst because...:')
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"So tommy, tell me about yourself" Finn said. "You kinda refused to talk to anyone but now we are home alone, since Tubbo really wanted to go out. So tell me, know any other languages?" Tommy nodded, they were in Tommys and Tubbos shares room. "Oh, do tell me more" Tommy chuckled.

"Rwy'n siarad Cymraeg yn eithaf da" (I speak Welsh pretty well) "the fuck?" Finn raised an eyebrow "Gofynasoch ... nid fy mai i yw na allwch ei ddeall" (You asked...not my fault you can't understand) "what are you saying!?" Finn asked, completely comfused. "That was Welsh" He said. "I can speak Irish if you want"

"Uh...sure. I know a small bit I'm pretty sure" Tommy nodded. "It's been a while um Fy enw i yw uh Tommy, a dwi'n gallu siarad Gwyddeleg" (My name is uh Tommy, and I can uh speak Irish) "I understand none of that" The two of them burst out laughing. The two were red faced as they continued to laugh. "O-okay, I need the bathroom so I'll be right back" Tommy smiled as he got up and headed for the bathroom.

Finn grabbed his phone and called a friend.

Finn-It's working, I've gotten him to talk

???-good job, now keep him taking. It's good for his self-esteem

Finn-Yes sir

Tommy walked into the bathroom and locked the door behind him. He was gonna go straight for the toilet but his reflection stopped him. He turned to the finger print covered mirror and sighed. He hated how he looked. Never new why, he just did. The way his dull blue eyes werent always like that. At some point in his life they were a beautiful ocean colour.

Tommy gasped as he looked at his older brother. "Woah...Maggic" Tommy clapped his hands together. "Gen, gen" Tubbo smiled as he grabbed another apple. "Free, two, on-" Tubbo bit into the apple and ate a bit. "Wah-eh gone!?"

Tommy chuckled, the smallest of things used to make him laughed. Even Tubbo biting into an apple was amazing. Tommy reached up on top of the mirror, trying to grab the midican box. He wanted a plaster for his foot. He bashed it against a door and wanted to patch it up.

As he tried to grab it, it slipped and fell on the floor. Tommy crouched down and began to put everything that had fallen out of it, back into the box. Plasters, medicine, tape, scissors-. He paused as he looked at the last thing. A small sliver razor. He looked around, knowing full well no-one was in there. He was mainly looking for a baby monitor.

Sometimes Phil puts one in the boys rooms after a panic attack so he knows there okay. But he does also leave them lying around accidently. Tommy made sure there wasn't one and pocketed the razor before standing up and grabbing a few Plasters and a few bandages, knowing somthing is going to go down hill.

He places the box back on top of the mirror before taking off his sock. He put a plaster on the side of his foot before puttinh the sock back on and walking out. He dusted himself off as he walked back over to the living room. Finn was sat on the sofa watching tv. Tommy quietly shuffled over and took a seat on the sofa besides Finn.

He lent his head in Finns shoulder. "Don't speak of this" Tommy growled slightly as he closed his eyes. "Aye aye" Finn ran his fingers through Tommys hair as the young boy fell asleep.