Ignite

Ignite

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Tommy's entire face was basically squished up and flattened against the window, as Techno loaded his crossbow. He aimed his bow to the sky, pulled back on the string, and released. Unlike the previous fireworks, however, this fire rocket barely shot above them before it exploded. Sparks of red, blue and white light rained down on the two boys, and scattered across the field. Tubbo gasped and squeezed his eyes shut. Tommy only pressed his face even harder into the glass. Phil bolted out the front door, knocking over a flower vase in his haste.
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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.

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