Part 6

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TW: GORE, CURSING, MENTIONS SUICIDE

A/N: Wasn't that proud of the last chapter, it was kinda rushed. Not to fear though, this chapter will be better (I hope at least). ALSO THANK YOU FOR ALMOST 500 READS!

--TOMMY'S POV--

What does he mean I'm growing wings?! How could I be growing wings!? Are Phil's bird wings contagious? I bet he gave me this fuckin disease. I know well that my mother didn't have any wings, nor did my father. I continued to think but was stopped when a spike of pain hit me again. "AHHH!"

My back was hot and in pain. What I wanted was to lay down on my stomach and sleep. Though I couldn't move because I was still pinned down by Phil. The pain started getting really bad. It felt like needles that had been dipped in alcohol had been poking my skin and everything was getting hot, it made my skin feel like electricity was running through it. I shuddered, closed my eyes, and stayed limp.

I heard Wilbur, Technoblade, and Phil start to talk. Phil spoke, "We need to get him to the medical wing. Techno you run ahead and make sure no one else is in there. Wilbur, you go with him and get basic medical supplies ready. Also, make sure some healing potions are ready. I'll follow down soon with Tommy soon." Wilbur and Techno hummed in agreeance and left quickly. Their footsteps echoed in the hall getting farther and farther away.

Phil spoke quietly to me, "This is certainly a shocker." He chuckled a bit and I weakly chuckled back. "I remember when this happened to me a while ago. You might feel like dying, but it will get better." 

Another spike of pain ran through me, "AHH!" I took deep breaths and then I mumbled to him, "I already feel like dying." 

He chuckled again. "I'm gonna pick you up now."

Phil did just that. He made an attempt not to touch my back, but it wasn't that effective. I bit down on my lip in order to stop myself from screaming right into his ear. I started to taste blood. I wanted to cry, but I held it in. I've already cried too much today.

When being carried by Phil, he wasn't walking, rather he was flying. I was already pretty lightheaded and being flown fairly fast through winding halls didn't help with that. We came to a stop and I was put down on my stomach. Everything was blurry, so I couldn't see much of what was going on. The world started becoming white and my head was spinning around. It felt like something was trying to rip up my back.

I heard Technoblade, "How long will this last?" 

Phil responded, "I don't know, it normally lasts around 3 hours, but that really depends on the wingspan. My wings are above average and they took 6 hours." 

"Mhm." Techno hummed.

It's getting so much worse. I bit down on the pillow in front of me and used it as a muffle for my screams. Sharp pains were coming from my back quicker. It felt like a knife was carving my back. I felt blood coming through and dripping on my sweaty skin. I couldn't think anymore, it was too hot and dizzy. I just looked at the pillow wanting to go to sleep, wanting to rest, wanting to die. Though I couldn't, my body wouldn't let me. Another wave of pain hit, all I could feel was pain.

--PHILZA'S POV--

Well, I hadn't expected this. Who knew a kid from a poor village would be a rare type of hybrid. Who knows what would've happened if he were still in the village when this happened. Most likely be sold or attacked. Feathers are worth a lot these days.

At this point in the process, I don't think Tommy can think properly anymore. I remember when this happened to me. It hurt like hell, I wanted to end myself in the middle of the process.

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