"I Can Save Us"

"I'm Going To Make It Out Of This. Dead Or Alive"

uhm. ima try making this a long chapter cuz i realized how short the others are, also im using phone cuz my laptop got stolen😊 and sorry for not posting for 5 days.. ALSO. TYSM FOR 700 READS!!

It's been 2 months since Tommy got exiled, stripped from all his belongings (in a way). It was now March 31st. Nine days before his birthday. He wasn't all that excited about it considering the fact none of his friends would be able to attend. He didn't give up all of his hope though. There was a small chance that that pest of a hero would allow his friends to visit. It couldn't be against the rules, could it?

Whatever though. Tommy would have to wait to find out. Whether it'd be a good or just an overall depressing result. Now isn't time to think about a random day on the calendar that he just so happened to be born on though. He needed to find a place to build at least a somewhat safe shelter for him to stay in. He envisioned a nice car shaped house made purely of wood. That's all he wants to do. Build a place for him to stay in for the next few months he's going to live there.

With the thought of having a somewhat comfortable and safe place to stay, Tommy got to work. At first he had barely any motivation to collect the needed materials, but after watching with satisfaction as a tree fell down with a loud 'thunk', he got a sudden burst of energy and started chopping down trees like his life depended on it, which might actually be true. Who knows what'll happen to him if he doesn't get a proper place to stay in?

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Tommy sighed and stuck what felt like the 1000th log into the ground and making sure it was secure. He used the tall logs that he chopped down and used them to act as walls. There was a small opening for him to walk through and when he goes through it and looks to the left there are some excess logs stacked into a neat pile. To the right of the entrance was a bunch of barrels he made, filled with random things he found.

The blonde still didn't make the actual house-like structure, but he swore to finish it before the day came to an end, which would be hard considering a certain hero was currently acting as an obstacle. An extremely obnoxious one. "Come on!" The hero groaned "You're being so lame. Why can't you just work on this.. thing tomorrow?" Tommy was beyond annoyed at this point. It wasn't even a requirement for heroes to talk to the villains. All they have to do is watch over them and make sure they don't try to escape. "Because I need a place to sleep in before tomorrow." Tommy paused before speaking again. "You'd know that if your head wasn't so far up your arse all the time"

The hero spluttered and said nothing else. Well- for a while. "I'm still pissed off about you breaking my nose that one time." Of course. This whiny little shit had to bring that up. It wasn't even that bad. Besides, it was karma for plunging a literal axe into his shoulder. He was about to speak his mind until the Phantom interrupted. "I also went through your real documents, Theseus." A smirk was plastered on the hero's face and Thes- Tommy wanted to punch it right off. "Hm? No reply? Not going to lash out on me?" Phantom said in a mocking tone. Tommy was at his breaking point. He changed his name for a reason and covered up his old documents the best anyone could, so how did this low-life hero get his real name? The actual documents should've taken a year, at least, to get into.

Tommy shook the thoughts out of his head. He couldn't think about that at the moment. He needs to focus only on his safe shelter. He made barely any progress on it - which was surprising since Tommy felt like he'd been working on it for hours on end and really prided himself on being a fast worker. Well, hopefully faster than some others are at least.

It may only be when it comes to bombing and vandalizing buildings, but that doesn't matter. He needs to finish his soon-to-be home and quickly. He can't keep allowing this wannabe bitch get in his head. So he put on his headphones, which the hero was kind enough to provide him with, and continued his work.