~ New World ~

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I want to give a shout-out to GoodboyOliie :) they have helped me out these past few weeks and I cant thank them enough- Thank you for bee-ing my Tubbo ;)

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Phil led the two boys into a little hut in the woods just down the road.

Trees were surrounding them in every direction. The worn down building was almost not noticed due to so many trees.

The family made sure the younger ones didn't get lost in the labyrinth, carefully guiding themselves down a carefully done trail.

Soon, the hut was noticed in the distance- Dark wood that seemed overused and what could be either white sheets or curtains over the broken windows.

"We've worked very hard on these." Phil smiled and stopped before opening the creaky door.

Wilbur and Techno trailed behind in their coats and with smiles on their faces- and little satchels with some wires hanging out of them.

"Why are we all the way out here?" Tubbo asked, gazing wearily at the treetops looming above them.

Wilbur chuckled. "If we were able to put these in our house without getting in trouble, we would. Trust me."

Tubbo nodded and grabbed Tommy's hand shakily, still a bit weak from the day prior.

Tommy accepted the hand holding, knowing it would comfort his brother.

The magma boy wasn't told what happened the other day, all he knew was the vase he had made a few months ago was shattered.

Phil's smile only grew as he opened the creaky door.

To say the least, the inside was beautiful. It wasn't run down like the outside.

The four walls were neatly painted a soft yellow, the dark wooden floor and the white cushioned chairs accenting it nicely. Some paintings and pictures of the family were hanging on the walls in random places. A little hallway in the middle of the four walls was seen leading to a downward staircase, beyond that was unseen.

"What is this place?" Tommy asked and walked in. "It's nice."

Techno, the last to enter, stomped the snow off his boots and closed the door behind the family. "You'll see soon, just be patient."

Tommy crossed his arms and his face scrunched. "Why can't we see now?"

Wilbur giggled. "Because we have to make sure everything works first."

"Make sure everything works?" Tommy asked confusingly, in with Techno and Wilbur nodded in unison.

"Yep- you'll see soon." Phil patted the small child on the head and started walking towards the dark staircase.

"Wil, Techno, come on down here and help me set the stuff up." He demanded with a chuckle after his words

"Yes, sir!" The twin said in unison, carefully following behind.

Before they reached the bottom of the steps, Techno looked up at the two boys and smiled. "There's some coloring supplies up in one of the crates, you can draw if you'd like."

Tubbo cheered, remembering how Dr. Clay helped him express and remember things through drawings instead of writing.

Tommy looked around the room, immediately noticing a light red crate underneath one of the windows and by two little chairs.

"Do you think there's any paper?" Tubbo asked from behind Tommy as he opened the crate filled almost fully with crayons, markers, and various other materials.

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