A New Opinion [SBI+Tubbo]

The hospital.... -chapter 19

Doctors POV: February 14th, Thursday

"Dr, nook! Hes wakeing up!" I heard the nurse yell, I got up quickly and ran into the older mans room.

"Ugh...." he opened his eyes blinking alot.
"My boys... where are my boys?" The man said, he was attempting to sit up, I had to rush over to push him back.

"Hello sir, my name is dr, nook, do you know where you are?" I said calmly.

"A... a hospital, but where are my boys!" He tried getting up again.

"Do you remember what happened?"
I pushed him down again gently.

"We... we were heading to get dinner, my son... my son Wilbur! He was driving, a car swerved into our lane..." the man said tears pricking his eyes "are my boys okay!?" He yelled.

"2 of them have woken up sir..." how do I say this to him? His name is philza according to records, single father adopted 4 boys.

"2.... who!? Who isn't awake!!" He sounded like a concerned parent, makes sense sense he IS a concerned parent...

"Sir I need you to calm down... 2 of your sons have told me there names, tubbo and techno? Correct?" The man nodded
"The older one, techno? Explained the other boys names are Tommy and the other is Wilbur?..."

"Wha- no- where are my boys!? My- my eldest Wilbur? He- my... my youngest? Tommy what is wrong with my kids!?"

... this is gonna hurt even ME to explain...

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20 hours later February 15th, Friday.

???? POV:

My eyes opened slowly, I blinked a few times.

Where... where am I?

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Why am I in a hospital?

I sat up

I had many tubes and wires connected to me.

I saw a man walk in.

I immediately scooted away as far as I could

"Who are you!?"

"Hi... my name is dr nook, or sam if you want" I went as far back as possible.

"Don't worry I won't hurt you" the man smiled sweetly

"... stay over there..." my voice was nothing but a whisper, a fragment of sound.

"Okay, do you think you could tell me your name?"

My... name?

Thomas? My name is Thomas...

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I hate it, I hate saying it...

"Tommy?" I said quietly.
"My name is Tommy"

"Okay Tommy... can you tell me the last thing you remember?"

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"I... I was aboutto be moved? I was about to be moved to live with somone named mr, stans" I said quietly
"Im... I'm in Forstercare" I added.

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"Tommy? What's the date or year?"

"November 7th, 2017?.."

"... okay, Tommy? You were in a serious car crash... the car collided directly with a tree, you weren'twearinga seatbeltand hit your head." I sat there confused.