Phil stared at the two children, each in their own basket, left by two people... two families... One was a laundry basket, the other looked like a nest... The child in the laundry basket had dark blond hair, likely to become a deep brown as he was older, most likely a goat hybrid, and was covered by a deep green blanket, sewn into it was 'Tubbo', likely his name, in his grasp was a bee plush... The child in the nest-like basket had golden hair, similar to dandelions, he was covered by a thin, scratchy looking red blanket, a note by his head said 'Tommy', this child had Avian wings but odd red horns poking out of his golden hair... "Dadza? What's there?" He heard his eldest son Wilbur say, his younger son Techno was still asleep, "you're getting two new siblings Will... Can you grab one of them?" He asked his son, looking back at his deep brown eyes, he was 9, Techno was 6, "Ok", he said as he lifted the nest-like basket carefully, "Woah! Like a little flower..." He said looking at the small infant inside. "Mhm..." Phil hummed, before lifting Tubbo's basket.

Phil had his suspicions of where each child came from... Both were terrible, Tubbo was likely from a goat family in town, the father, Schlatt, was cruel to his older boys, Foolish and Dream, Foolish was an adopted Totem-shark hybrid, Dream was a goat hybrid, his partner, Puffy, was a rather nice woman, his own wife Kristen was friends with her, but it wasn't a good home with Schlatt around... Tommy on the other hand, it was very low he had a 'family', Phil had suspicions that he was from the lab that was a few miles away from town, they did genetic experiment. Apparently there was a scientist who freed a young experiment she was close with and was killed for it... Phil suspected that Tommy was that experiment...

Present day

Tommy and Tubbo had their own families now, Tommy had Shroud, a spider some would consider his pet, others would consider his child, Tubbo had Ranboo and Michael, his husband and son, Phil remembered the day his four children all met...

Past

"TECHNO! CAN YOU COME DOWN HERE? I WANT YOU TO MEET SOMEONE!" Phil shouted up the stairs, he held the infants in his arms, "Ok Dadza!" Techno said, the small 6 year old climbed down the stairs, curious as to what his father had to show him... "What did you need- what are those Dadza?" He said as he saw the two infants, "you're new brothers, be nice to them, the blond one is Tommy and the darker haired one is Tubbo, do you wanna say hi?" He gently sat on the sofa as the child sat next to him curious, Wilbur was out in the garden with his mother, gathering potatoes and such, "hello Tommy and Tubbo..." He said quietly, Phil would always adore his children... No matter how cruel they became... He would always love them...