Tommy didn't want to die. Not yet at least. He considered it a lot, staring into the orange boiling lava under him. Alas, his life is cut short thanks to a certain green man and well... let's just say not all "accidents" are "happy." ::Tw:: Death, suicide, depression (There is no shipping in this book.)

Tommy had always been such an exciting kid, smiling and screaming with glee whenever he could. When his older brother Wilbur died at the hands of his own father Tommy was clueless. When his closest friend had left him and became the president of L'manburg Everything went wrong. (or a fic based on the events of Tommyinnit's second canon exile.) This is not canon and is MY au