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Bersambung, Awal publikasi Jan 17, 2021
"He...He's alive...Dad he's right here..." he heard a voice in the background. "He has a few injuries... lets take him back to the house." he felt strong but warm arms pick him up as he laid his head on the person's chest. "How is he alive?"
a new voice answered "We can figure that out later... but right now we have our Tommy back."

The last thing Tommy remembers is Dream and Techno blowing up L'manburg. His own father and brother destroyed the one thing he had left of Wilbur. The next thing he knows is he's being protected by the one people he thought would hate him forever and by the brother he'd thought he would never see again.
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"It's going to be okay, alright? Where are your parents?" Wilbur asked, the sound of furious shuffling in the background hurting Tommy's ears. "That's a good fucking question!" Tommy yelled into the phone, anger and pent up sadness bleeding through the device, misdirected anger harming the other person. "They're gone Wilbur, they're gone and I-I don't know if-" his body wracked as a cough resonated through his body. "I don't think they're coming back," he whispered the last part, the reality of the single sentence sending his world spiraling. It's Christmas, and Tommy is alone. Until he isn't.