Shout out to this lovely person! Your request was super original and its amazing! All credit to them for it. @Kacchan_simper_yas (if the tag doesnt work lemme know and ill retry)

💘 I also don't recommend this one. But once again up to you.

TWS
Daily reminder kiddos dont proceasinate. Anyways FINISH this later (I did✨)
SWEARING
CRY ):
SUICIDAL THOUGHTS
SUICIDE
SUICIDE ATTEMPTS (damnnn SSS)
ABUSE MENTIONS
MANIPULATION MENTIONS

did I miss anything?
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^+Tommy POV+^

He was done with it. The abuse? The manipulation? He had enough. Thats why hes here. Standing infront lava. In the middle of the Nether. Now it may seem normal to be near lava. Its the Nether after all, your surrouned by lava all the time. Thats what gives the world such a dangerous look. But now? Tommy wasnt here for no normal reason. He was here with the intent to fall. Fall where? Down.

The lava sings the song of a siren. The bubbles pop in an attractive melody only the people who are more down then the direction itself can hear. Just like a siren, people seem to be pulled like a staple on a magnet. And eventually.. You fall. In love? No. You fall down. Just like that he took a final step.

He began to fall.

Down

Down

Down

Down

And then he was caught. By the arms of the firey abyss below. The embrace of death herself. She was sad. She whispered to the boy. "If you try once more, you wont suceed. You'll only make it worse hun. Please dont see me for another 100 years."

And so.

He woke up. The sun shining in his dull grey eyes. The birds singing a sad tune. Or happy? He doesnt know anymore. He looked around the sandy beach he has to call home. The water swayed like a feather in the breeze. The wind passed through his wings calmly. He'll try again later. He opened the chat.

Tommyinnit tried to swim in lava
(Lives left 1)

Fundy - L

Technoblade - bro imagine falling. Couldnt be me

Quackity - TECHNOBLADE WHERE ARE YOU

Technoblade - Somewhere

Philza - You good mate? That shouldn't have taken a life.

Tommyinnit - Im fine

He wishes

~~DADZAAA~~

He was just talking with the crows while chopping down some trees. Just vibing like usual. The crows either going wild or just being sad. "Dadza! Dadza!" He turned to the crow calling him. It hopped on his shoulder. He pet its head softly. "Child sad :(" He was confused. What was that supposed to mean? The other crows began to chatter. "Sad? Sad! No no. Child sad! Fall! Fall? Yes yes! Where? Red! Red!"

He sat down on the stump of the tree he just finished destroying. "What are you guys talking about?" The crows looked at him and tilted their heads. They began to whisper before one spoke up. "Child fall! Too hot! Too hot!" The crows began to go wild. It worried Phil. Whos this "child" and why was it falling. "Child gone ):" Suddenly a message appeared infront of him.

Tommyinnit tried to swim in lava
(Lives left 1)

If he wasnt worried before he was definetly now. Tommy isnt that clumsy? He surely would have atleast brought a fire resistance pot. Right? He noticed something. It took a life. No mistake death would steal a life. It takes someone to have the intention to kill this player for their life to be taken. Weather it be an outside source.. or themself.

He began to type in the chat.

Philza - You okay mate? That shouldn't have taken a life.

Tommyinnit - Im fine

He sighed in slight relief. But not all his worries were gone. He spread out his wings and began to fly home. The crows stood behind talking about the most random of things. "If a hot dog is cold is it still a hot dog?" "MY BRAIN" "brain hurt." "If you think about it.. no. But also yes-" "Touch grass" Phil just flew faster. He didn't want to even here what else they had to say.

He landed on the porch. He could hear the sound of humming and a pot boiling as he entered the house. "Hey Tech." "Phil. Welcome back, im making some stew chicken for dinner." "Thanks mate." He had answered with a hum of acknowledgement. A sort of your welcome. He sat on the sofa with a book in hand. Though his eyes laid on the pages of the book his mind was else where. He was snapped out of his trance with a voice. (I just realized I feed these guys stew chicken too much. So many drafts say this istg)

"Whatcha doin?" (In my defense idk if techno would say this but I say it all the time so-) "Just reading." "Are you sure? Cause last time I checked your supposed to read right side up." Phil blinked and realized, the book was upside down. He flipped his and gave an awkward smile. Techno sighed. "Tell me whats wrong Phil." He closed the book and rested it on the table. He then turned to Techno. "How'd you know?" "Phil ive known you throughout almost my entire 300 years of living. I always know when somethings bugging you. So what is it?"

"Its Tommy." "Oh?" Phil sighed, he put his head in his hands before moving them to brush through his hair. "Its just, remember the death message from earlier?" "Yeah. How he tried to swim in lava." "Its just.. It took one of his lives Tech. Normal accidents don't take lives." Techno thought for a moment. Philza had a point. After all, thats how the deaths worked. He began to grow worried. What happened..? Phil turned to him with a conflicted expression. "It doesn't make sense. Its not like anyone was there to push him. Hell Dream was with you at the time. He's the only person who has seen Tommy in the last month." Philzas expression suddenly dropped. He came to a sudden realization.

"... What if it was intentional?" Techno looked at him in confusion. "What do you mean." "What if he wanted to fall?" Phil stood up. "Oh my ender Techno what if he wanted to die." Techno wouldn't admit it but hearing those words hurt a bit. The thought that his little brother wanted death scared him. His only living sibling. His precious baby brother he'd protected since day one. Philza started to put on a fluffy cape. His wings slipped through the holes in the back nicely."I need to go check on him Tech. Somethings not right." Techno gave him a worried glance. "Can you keep an eye on Dream today please?" The piglin nodded before standing up himself. And with that Phil was off again.

He landed at a human sized bird house. He looked around at the crows the house was littered with. "Chat. Please stay here. This is important." Chat began to just repeat "why" constantly. "Just please do so. Ill give you extras Mumza content if you listen." It was like music to chats ears as they began to hop around in excitement. He smiled before heading out. A single crow followed behind him as he flew. Chat convinced him to let atleast one crow come so they can stay "updated". Honestly, he will never understand his weird murder.

He landed at the campsite. By the fire was Tommy who was roasting a small piece of pork. For a second Phil thought he saw Tommy put his hands in the fire. He blinked but it was still the boy and his pork. He watched from afar as Tommy began to eat it along with an apple and some obviously unfiltered water. Strange. Wouldn't Dream give him some clean drinks?

Tommy got up and stared off into the distance. From Tommys pov it would specifically be the cliff near by the campsite but Phil cant see that. So he took it as just zoned out Tommy. He began to walk around the area. Mostly in search of food. The boy needed more. He eventually stopped by a family of sheep. There was a baby and three other sheep. When the two older ones weren't looking he lured one into a bush. With that he stabbed the sheep right in the vocal cords. The sheep passed out and after ten minutes it turned into a puff of smoke. Two pieces of mutton and some wool stood on the ground.

He walked back to the camp and tossed the mutton. He remained hidden thanks to the shadows of the trees and the many bushes. Tommy looked around for whoever tossed the meat before muttering under his breath. Phil could hear some parts of what the boy said. ".....maybe it- a wolf?....Dream-....all animals...?"

The boy got up and stored the meat away safely. He looked around before heading into the nether portal. Philza waited a few seconds before following inside the portal. Tommy was collecting some materials. Just a bunch of netherack. Phil passed through once more and perched on top of the obsidian structure. He waited as the younger boy came through.

The day passed as Tommy did his usually daily activities. It was mostly walk around and stare out into the sunset. Philza decided maybe he was wrong? Theres always that possibility. I was about to turn around and leave before he heard something. "Finally, its time. Their all asleep." Phil turned back around. Time for what? The boy walked up the same cliff he stared at in the morning. Philza not far behind. He watched as Tommy walked to the edge. He turned around and saluted. "Guess.. It was just never meant to be."

Those words scared Phil. The same words he heard that fateful day. Tommy fell backwards, his face lay relaxed. A huge smile was left, he would finally be free. And so Phil bolted. He ran to the edge and dived down. His wings spread out as he gained speed. Eventually he caught up to the frail figure and he grabbed him. He flapped his wings and began to go back up. They landed on the very same cliff. Phil was cradling his youngest son in arms. His wings acting as some sort of protection cocoon.

Suddenly noises came from the boy in his arms. "No... no. No no no no nononono. NO! NO!" Phil looked down worryingly. Tears pricked the boys eyes. His hand gripped his hair tightly. "DAMMIT. Nonono" Phil frowned. "Toms I need you to calm down bubs." "NO! I was supposed to fall. I- I was supposed to free. Now. Now youll tell him. He'll know. No no no. He'll be mad." "Buddy. No ones mad at you okay? Lets go back to Techs place alright-" Tommy looked up at his father. Tears streamed out of his eyes like mini waterfalls. "You- you don't understand. He- he'll be mad!" Phil placed his hand on the boys cheek. His hand wiping the tears off his face temporarily. "Who will be mad bubs?"

"Dream."

=^Techno^=

He was interrupted from his reading with a slam from the front door. The sound of wings shaking off what he assumes is snow followed. The door was then closed. He looked up from the sofa. "Tech, we have a problem." By the door was Philza. A blonde boy lay in his arms. His eyes red and puffy, tear marks left on his cheeks. His wings were all damaged and messy, patches of missing feathers all around it. His shirt was torn and his hair was messy. "What happened to him..?" He stood up from his seat. The art of war was long forgotten on the table.

Phil didn't answer the question. Instead he held his arms out. Techno scooped the boy out of them. He looked so small. It felt like he was seven all over again. He brought the boy to the couch. He covered him with a blanket. Phil was pacing around. "Fuck.. Tech I was right." Techno could feel his heart drop at those words. "...what?" Phil stoped pacing. His fingers held onto the bridge of his nose. He looked up at Techno with a sad face. "He wanted to fall Tech.. He wanted to die." Tears began to fall down Phils eyes. Techno could feel them falling down his own.

He pulled Phil into a hug. Physical affection wasn't a normal for him, but he makes exceptions. A sob was muffled by Technos shirt. "I- I wasnt there for my son. My little boy he-" Techno cut him off. "Its alright. We're here for him now. Thats all that matters."

"It was Dreams doing." Out of nowhere Phils tone sounded more stern. More angry. "He hurt him. I dont know how but- he did. I- im going to hurt him so bad when I see his stupid... ugh." Techno rubbed the bird mans back. "Its alright, we'll get him eventually. Till then.." He looked at the boy sleeping on the sofa. He mumbled a bit before turning the other way. "..we have to be there for him."

Hehe, get cliffhanged bitch-

YES. I FINISHED SOMETHING!
Holy shit im so proud of myself.

Hydrate you lovely humans🤍🖤

I love you all so much just remember that

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Finished: 02:59 jan 16 2022 (im not used to writing that wtf-)

Posted: 03:03