꧁𝙵𝚎𝚎𝚕𝚜 𝙱𝚊𝚍 𝙼𝚊𝚗꧂ A Tommyinnit One-shots book

I'm sorry 🌥(mostly 🌧)

TW: gore, fighting (ish?)

Type:angst then some fluff

Characters:
Techno
Tommy
Phil

Summary: The voices get really loud while sparing with Tommy, and he goes a bit to far.

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Techno POV
I was sparring with Tommy

The younger's battle skills were... questionable to say the least.

While he had potential, he only worked off of brute strength and his anger

So here he was, teaching him how to fight properly.

Although it was probably one of the worst days to teach anyone how to fight, as the voices had been incredibly loud all day.

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Tommy was incredibly bruised and bloodied, but Techno had long gone, the voices having gotten the better of him a while ago now.

Yet Tommy ignored his state as well.

He wanted nothing more then to prove to his brother that he was worth it. That he wasn't as useless as others would say.

Every time Techno had pushed him down, he got back up.
Every time he got aggressively attacked by the older, he just shook it off.

He was beyond tired. He was in incredible amounts of pain. But he shook it off. Although each time his stance just got weaker, as his blood pressure continued dropping. He was incredibly close to passing out, and he knew that. That was when he was stopping.

'hey Techno, blood pressure has dropped, can we take a break'
He had tried to say, but he couldn't even finish saying 'techno' before passing out from the mixture of stress, blood loss and his low blood pressure.
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The voices calmed down, and the first thing that he had seen when he was in the right state of mind, was his bloodied brother. Laying in the snow. Incredibly pale, and bruised.

He quickly rushed to the young boy and picked him up bridal style, rushing to the house.

And much to his dismay, Phil was out. Since he was still under house Arrest so he couldn't stay for long.

'Shit shit shit shit shit' he cursed under his breath.

He had no idea how long Tommy had been out for. And he had no idea if he passed out due to his blood pressure or blood loss, or both even.

Under stressful conditions, Techno was hopeless at medical treatment, and even still, only really had to clear up his injuries. Not others, let alone if they had large injuries.

He grabbed his phone with no hesitation, and called Phil

It rang twice, before Phil had picked up.

'What's up' the male had said

'It's kind of an emergency, no time to explain anything. Just come. Now'
He said in a rush, some of his words had mixed together but they were still understandable.

'Uh- alright'
He hung up, and began to grab medical equipment and items for potions.

He knew Phil would be a while, due to having to get out without being noticed, and the fact that his house wasn't the closest to L'Manburg.

All he could do at that time was clean around the wounds with water, since he had no idea what to do.

'Hiding' his emotions was long gone, since nobody was there, and the only person coming was Phil. And of course, he needed to keep full attention to the rise and fall of Tommy's chest, and keep his fingers at the youngest's neck so he could feel his pulse.

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Phil POV

He practically broke the door down he used so much force.

He rushed towards the main area of the house, and was met with Techno leaning over an injured Tommy.

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