31 Days of Angst

Day 1: Grief

Included: TommyInnit, Tubbo, Wilbur Soot
AGAIN I WAS FORCED TO DO THIS - I don't normally like angst :((

This is right after Technoblade killed Tubbo, but there isn't any respawn in real life.

Tommy sat against the corner of the ravine of stone. He felt betrayed, he felt as if nothing was ever going to be right again... He choked back a sob, the sadness was overwhelming. He pulled his knees to his chest as he remembered the face Tubbo gave him when the rocket went through his chest. That face...

The one thing that would be in his memories forever. Nobody realized how hard it had hit him. He had stood strong, holding back the tears, but Tubbo had been his best friend. His very best friend.

Schlatt has discovered Tubbo's real alliance in the war, the rebellion. Tommy had been watching, the plan was to destroy L'Manburg, or at least that was Wilbur's plan. He let out a sigh, holding back the tears as he remembered the events. Tubbo had been trapped on the throne, and Techno was called up to the podium, he would have been 'killed' if he didn't obey...

But it still hurt. Techno had shot Tubbo directly in the chest with his fireworks, in the process wreaking havoc in the area, by injuring Quackity and Schlatt... but Tubbo... Tommy had been forced to watch his friend die. He raised his head to look up at the towering stone walls.

He was alone now. He couldn't hold it back anymore. He let tears run down his face, down onto his outfit, one of honor, one of righteousness. A white undershirt with cloth near his neck and a strong blue jacket with gold lining the edges. It was all he had to remember Tubbo by. He had worn the same thing when he stood there...

Tommy let out a choked sob and lowered his head back down into his knees and cried. He cried and he cried. Suddenly a voice was heard, "Tommy?"

The boy looked up with red puffy eyes and sniffed. He saw Wilbur, his 'big brother.' "W-What?" He said, rubbing his nose with his sleeve, not even caring if Wilbur saw him like this.

"Tommy... what's wrong?" The man said, sitting down against the wall next to the teenager, and started to rub his back. Tommy just burst into more tears. Wilbur continued to rub the boy's back in a calming matter and clearly would wait as long as it took to allow him to calm down.

Tommy looked up at Wilbur, fewer tears coming out as he attempted to calm himself down. "W-Wilbur... h-he's gone..." The boy stuttered out. 

"You mean Tubbo?" Wilbur asks, turning back to face the crying individual. Tommy just sobbed again at hearing his name and the man sighed, rubbing his back again. The boy cried until he couldn't cry anymore and instead sat there in silence.

"It'll be alright Tommy. He may be gone, but you aren't. You're strong, we will get you revenge, it was Schlatt's fault, only his. We will beat him one day Tommy, until then, fight strong, fight for Tubbo." Wilbur said, standing up to face down the boy.

Tommy let out a heavy sigh and then looked up at Wilbur. Everything he said was true. It was time to let go... no matter how hard that might be. He had to stand strong, for Tubbo. For Tubbo. He thought with remorse. He would miss Tubbo, but it couldn't hinder him and trying to take back L'Manburg.

"For L'Manburg." He says, looking up at Wilbur.

"That's my boy."

- This is being copied over from my own account ( @icey_stars ) So, yeah. ALL WRITTEN BY ICEY!