Set before Techno visited Green Bastard in prison.
Quackity, Tubbo and Techno are shouting at Tommy.
Techno: TOMMY, YOU ARE SO UNGRATEFUL! IMAGINE ME, HAVING TO LIVE WITH VOICES, VOICES DEMANDING BLOOD!
Tommy: Techno, sure. I'll try living with voices today. There's a potion, potion of Voice-transfer. It lasts a day!
Tubbo_: NO! TOMMY DON'T!
Quackity: DON'T BE LIKE TECHNO!
Techno: NO! TOMMY YOU WON'T BE ABLE TO DROWN THEM OUT I-
Tommy: Too late.
Tommy shoves the potion into Techno's mouth.
Techno: S-Silence! FINALLY!!!
Tommy: (Hi, new voices! It's pretty loud here for all of us but we manage! You're Techno's, I'm Tommy.)
Hi Tommy!
Kid! You have voices?
Wow, it's loud here! Techno's so weak!
Tommy: (I know right! Anyways, I usually listen to Mellohi. It's an anti-voice disc. You'll be in the paradise place that you used to live in for a few minutes!)
YES!
Really?
Wow! I never thought I'd be able to see mum again!
Techno followed Tommy to the bench.
Techno: (Wow, this is quiet. How come Tommy's unaffected by my voices? Theres like 100,000 of them!)
Tommy sits down on the bench and plays Mellohi. The song ends and Techno silently leaves.
Tommy: Y'know, chat. You new voices are kinda nice. Why Techno makes such a big fuss about y'all is stupid af. Can I spend more time with you?
Sure!
I guess...
Stfu Ryan, being with Tommy is much more fun than that crybaby Techno, WAA! I HAVE VOICES! WAAA! TOMMY BETWAY ME! Team Tommy all the way!
The next day
The 4 meet up again.
Techno: How was having voices for a day?
Tommy: Pft, Techno! You call THEM voices! There's only like 100,000 of them. Don't be a godamn crybaby!
Quackity: Y- You're joking right?
Tommy: Ok, how about you have my voices for a minute?
Techno: Sure, if that'll shut you up. I know you're lying, Tommy.
Tommy: You'll see then!
Tubbo_: You're bluffing.
Techno grabs Tommy's potion.
Tommy: Don't say I didn't warn you!
Techno's black eyes ditute to an evil dark red. Techno grabs his head, attempting to shut them out.
Techno: AHAHAHA! I NEED CHAOS, CHAOS FOR THE CHAOS GODS! WE ARE TOMMY'S VOICES! KILL! ANARCHY! E! POGCHAMP! AHAHAHAHA
Techno curls up onto the floor.
50 seconds later.
Techno: I- I believe you!
Quackity: SEND TOMMY TO A MENTAL INSTITUTION!
Tommy: Listen, me and my 100,000,000 voices don't give a damn about you bitchass crybabies, whining about only 100,000 voices or so. I don't need mental help, I just befriend my voices and do as they say sometimes. I just don't let them taint my life. They're family!
Tubbo_: Quackity, Tommy's really not ok, is he?
Tommy: Bye for now! Me and my voices are gonna have some fun-time!
You told them, Tom's!
Good job!
Love you, brother.
Tommy drifted off to sleep on his and Tubbo's old bench.
Tommy: Good night, you guys! I'm gonna rest for another (yawn) great day...
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Fanfiction24,612 words as of 21/07/21 A collection of stories I will no longer update. This was written mostly during COVID, and it's not the best well-written, so I'd recommend my more recent fics that are more coherent and not written in an odd script style...
