Eyes Blue

Chapter 14

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Also sorry for not updating in a bit, I'm in a good mood so have some fluff]

Phil POV:

I watched as Tommy fell asleep slowly and smiled, pointing it out to Techno and Wil. I was surprised how much this place felt like home, especially with Kristen coming in two weeks. I can't believe how much my friends from a video game felt like family!

"Turn it down!" Wil hissed at Techno, who had tried to turn up the volume. "He's asleep!"

[frick this I went to the orthodontist and my teeth hurt ANGST TIME]

"I can tell dumbass but it's too quiet!" I watched as they bickered, glancing at Tommy when I saw him shift. He seemed less happy and I glanced from him to the two fighting before it dawned on me.

"Hey mates, I don't think arguing around him is the best idea," I said quietly, pointing to an uncomfortable Tommy asleep on the couch. He was frowning in his sleep and slightly curled up, as best he could without his legs.

"Sorry." Techno muttered. I nodded in response as Wil pulled a blanket over him. "So what do we do?" I gave him a look of confusion and he rolled his eyes at me. "He doesn't have a father, his mom's probably not the best either, so what do we do?"

"Phil could adopt him!" Wil joked, making me choke on air. I liked Tommy, he was a great kid, but adoption? Maybe. Just maybe. "If you won't I will."

"Ok! I'll think about it!" I said after choking again. Wil adopting? Wait, that's not a bad idea, isn't there a way to adopt as a sibling?

"Hm?" Tommy mumbled sleepily, shifting a bit. Wil moved his blanket up and told him to go to sleep while Techno stared at him, pale-faced.

"Wilbur." He said slowly. "Lift his sleeve." I stopped dead, and so did Wil. He didn't. No. Wilbur gently moved the blanket and lifted up his sleeve.

"N-no . . ."

TechnoBlade POV:

"N-no . . . Toms . . ." Wil's voice was shaky as we stared at the pink bandages. He lifted it further to reveal older scars, breaking my heart. I was often known for my monotone voice and emotionless stares, but I could feel the tears stinging my eyes.

"W-what happened to you?" I heard my voice break, not caring who heard now. I also heard footsteps, but I was too frozen in place to do anything About it.

"Guy I-" A voice said as the door opened stopping dead. "T-Tommy?! N-no!" Tubbo stood in shock tears streaming down his face. "T-this is my f-fault isn't it? I r-replaced him!" The brunette behind him stood perfectly still, a single tear on his face.

"Tubbo this isn't your fault," Ranboo said quietly. "The scars at the top are at least a year old." I wanted to ask how he knew but he was already leading Tubbo away to calm him down. Wil rolled down his sleeve and sat back. A minute passed when Karl came into the room already a bit teared up.

"Ranboo told me what happened. I helped him a while ago when he tried to cut." I nodded, still processing. "I get your thinking and stuff, but we need to find his blades. Now." I nodded and stood slowly, making my way to his room. Ranboo came back to help when it all really hit me.

Two of the people I cared about were hurting enough to hurt themselves.

I could barely see as I sat down on his bed, trying to calm down.

But how could I when my brother was in pain?

[short one woooooo (#moodkiller)]