Tommyinnit (my au ✨/ one shots)

6- eret

eret left soon after being shouted at by wilbur- of course he'd known where tommy was this past year. he'd been the one helping him, the two had grown a bind in the months they spent, multiple times eret and tommy opened up to each other, eret had watched and nurtured tommy flourishing into a stronger less emotional man. and he was proud, something tommy was rarely told when he lived with  his 'brothers' no he was constantly being told he was annoying or selfish. tommy had began to believe it and following his blindness he'd realised he'd become a bigger burden to them that before hand

Eret sighed as he walked through the forest in attempts to catch up with tommy, the rain pattered on his armour loudly as he walked spotting tommy's black jacket he walked towards it soon finding tommy by their camp, a set of tents and a large fire place in the middle, tommy was near his tent when he noticed eret walking up to him "hey eret" tommy said his coke voice becoming his natural tone
"how you feeling bud" eret asked curiously as he sat himself down next to the fire, beginning to light it
"i'm fine" the blind said emotionlessly "where are the others?" he asked sitting down by eret
"uhh schlatts at a meeting i believe anyway, fundy is fishing and quckity is mining" he said watching the coal set fire along with some wood he smiled and dusted his hands off

wilbur was in clear shock, his mind twisting with every word he uttered, he'd locked his door and had heard ponding on it, clearly techno it it had stopped a while ago, he wondered if phill had stopped his older brothers rage, he sat up attempting to clear his mind by rubbing his eyes and looking out the window his mind slightly lingering on tommy but then jumping to eret, no one had seen eret in months until he showed up not long after tommy, odd he thought scratching his head before deciding it was best to try sleep having not realised how tired he was he fell a stalinist instantly, his thoughts plagued his dreams instead

"george" dream asked sitting next to his friend on tommy's famous bench "we'll get him back right dream" george asked staring aimlessly out into the sunset ahead "sure we will!" dream said a small smile on his face as he tried to sound positive. even he knew deep down they'd never see that carefree, loud, caring, funny kid again. he'd been replaced by a cold hearted man that seemed to ah e no connections to anyone, it stung the whole group badly, soon sapnap joined them by the bench, his leg bandaged up nearly by bbh. the group fell asleep on the bench the faint sound of music playing

tubbo looked from a far a tear falling down his face as he remembered a time when that would be, him tommy and wilbur on that bench

((sorry it took so long i'm low on motivation