A/N SUPER IMPORTANT!!! This is not part of the story, I just really wanna write this so plz read it or not. This is just a thing that I wanted to write, may I repeat this is NOT canon for the story. Just a random thing that I wanted to put in. OK THANKS!!! BTW THIS IS GOING TO BE ANGST, OR AT LEAST IMA TRY LMAO
!warnings, angst but its bad angst lol!
Ph1lzA's sons...
The eldest, a strong warrior, one that would fight until the end.
Technoblade
The middle child, a musician, one that would soon turn insane.
Wilbur
The youngest, a brother that had strong emotions, emotions that were so strong that they would effect his decisions.
Tommy
These, are the three sons of Ph1lzA.
Phil's POV
"TOMMY, FOR FUCKS SAKE-" Wil called out, running after Tommy who had stolen his guitar once more. I looked over at Techno, who was sharpening his sword. He was too mature for his age, he was only 12 after all. I sigh, smiling softly.
"I WILL NEVER GIVE YOU YOUR GUITAR BACK!!!" Tommy yelled back. He was always more attached to Wil, since he was usually around. Techno and Wil were really close. Tommy was close with Wil, Techno was close with Wil. Nobody had ever been able to read Techno's emotions, even I, the one who had been with him his whole life.
"Tommy, give Wil's guitar back, we gotta get to sleep." I finally said, breaking the arguments. Techno stood up, heading back to the house. But, he was stopped by one of my wings.
"Techno, you know that you can tell us everything right?" I whispered to him. He nodded, and I let him into the house with a sigh. I looked back to Wil, who had gotten his guitar back, and Tommy walking behind him, talking like usual.
"Could you please shut up child?" Wil said, looking back at Tommy.
"I AM NOT A CHILD, I AM 9!!!"
"Yeah, yeah sure child." Tommy started sputtering out curses, and insults. I didn't even know where he had known them from, maybe he had picked them up from Wil or Techno. Or me.
I smiled as I stretched out one of my wings behind the two boys, gesturing for them to head inside. As they walked inside of the small wooden house, I looked out at the setting sun and sighed. I had the best boys, no matter what I would protect them.
Timeskip 3 years.
Phil's POV
I woke up, stretching and yawning. As I walked into the small living room, I was expecting to see Techno, but he wasn't there. I panicked slightly, but decided that he was probably just sleeping in. So, I walked over to his room and knocked on the door softly... Nothing.
W-Where was he?
I panicked, opening his door and looking around his room, until my eyes caught on something, a note.
Shit shit shit shit-
I opened the note slightly, scared of what it had to say.
Dear Dad, Wilbur, and Tommy,
Hey... So I've decided to run away. Its not that I don't like you guys, no I love my life... I just have to do more. I've been researching this place called Hypixel, its a huge server. As of today, I'm heading there. Its gonna take a while, but when I get there I'm going to start improving my fighting skills. I've heard about this thing called Blitz, or the Blitz Survival Games. I've decided to get there and start taking over that. I've also heard of a new game that they're working on, called Skywars. It seems interesting. The route that I'm going to be taking is going to go through many small servers of sorts, and I'm planning on taking those over too. Don't bother going after me, because I've already gotten many ender pearls and am probably too far ahead already. I left in the middle of the night, that way I would get a head-start in case you tried to go after me. Please don't try. It will only end in pain. I'm just searching for things to make my fighting skills better. I need to get better, to be the best.
Please don't hate me, I love you,
Technoblade
I crumpled on the floor, note clutched to my chest. I heard Wil and Tommy come into the room, both hugging me.
What did I do wrong?
Timeskip 2 years.
Phils POV
I was currently having a argument with Wil.
"DAD, I NEED TO GET OUT THERE!!! Tommy wants to too!! We gotta get out, theres this place called the Dream SMP and they've invited us!!!" Wil protested, looking at Tommy who nodded quickly.
"Wil, no. I need you to stay here, it isn't safe out there."I stated calmly.
"BUT DAD, TOMMY AND I BOTH WANT TO GO, CAN YOU NOT SEE THAT???" Wil yelled. We were sitting on the couch in the living room.
"Wil, I don't need to lose you too." That quieted Wil down for a bit, we all knew that Techno leaving had effected him more than Tommy. I couldn't bear the pain of knowing that Techno was gone, some days I would come into his room saying "Hey Techno, breakfast is ready-" And then remember that he was gone. We had heard of his success with the Blitz Survival Games, and Skywars. And how he was now on his winstreak in Bedwars, another game that Hypixel had released. And how he had defeated the owner of Hypixel, hypixel.
"DAD I KNOW YOU MISS HIM, BUT YOU GOTTA LET GO" Wil finally said, voice raising higher somehow. That was what made me break.
"WILBUR HOW THE FUCK AM I SUPPOSED TO LET GO??? MY WHOLE LIFE I'VE BEEN TRYING TO PROTECT YOU GUYS, THEN ONE DAY TECHNO JUST GOES UP AND LEAVES, AND I DON'T KNOW HOW HE'S DOING, AND NOW YOU GUYS WANT TO LEAVE, AND THEN I WON'T KNOW IF YOUR SAFE OR NOT, AND YOU MIGHT GET KILLED, HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO LET GO TO MY SONS, WILBUR SOOT YOU ARE THE ONLY THINGS I HAVE LEFT." I yelled at him, immediately making Wil and Tommy flinch. I huff in frustration, standing up and walking out of the house. I slam the door behind me, and stretch my wings. I start to fly upwards, and land on the top of the house putting my face in my hands.
What the fuck am I doing wrong?
After a few minutes, I walk back into the house ready to apologize.
"Wil, Tommy I'm sorry." I call out, expecting a response. None.
"Wilbur? Tommy?" No, no. I did not just lose what I had. No. I rush around in the house, but find no Wil yelling at Tommy, no Techno chuckling at his brothers antics. I find... no-one.
"No... no..." I sob, crumpling down on the floor once again. But this time, I have no one to comfort me. "No...."
Timeskip/POV change.
Technoblades POV
I sigh as I type in chat /p warp. I click a new game of 4v4v4v4 bedwars, and get ready for more people to join. I had definitely missed them. I was so close to the 1000th game, and then I could rest. I pull out a small picture from my kingly robe. It was a picture of us four, Tommy on Phils back, having a goofy grin on his face, braces showing. There was Wil in front of Phil, looking a bit annoyed but nonetheless smiling, it was when he was in his "edgy" faze. And then there was me, having my arm around Wil's shoulders, having my sword next to me like it was my whole life, the only thing that would stick by my side.
I put the picture back in my robe as numbers in front of my start to count down. 5...4...3...2...1... and into the game that I knew so well, the game that was starting to bore me yet I persisted.
Timeskip/POV change.
Wilburs POV
Tommy and I rushed out of our old house, and I picked him up and put him on the horse. Even though I wanted to write a note, I knew that I didn't have enough time to. Dad was going to go in soon, and our small span of time to get out would be gone. So, here I was shoving Tommy up on a horse trying not to laugh in the bittersweet moment. Tommy and I both looked back at the old house, and we saw our Dad, Ph1lzA Minecraft. I let out a small sigh, and hop on the horse, behind Tommy, grabbing the reins.
"Goodbye Dad, Goodbye old home, Goodbye old life, Hello new life." I whisper softly, as I feel Tommy fall asleep on the horse.
Timeskip 2 years.
Technoblades POV
As I walk out of the Auction House in the Skyblock Hub, I feel a small tug on my robe. I turn around, sword in hand, blade pressed lightly against the person's neck.
"Sir Technoblade, I have mail for you." The woman said, looking a bit too bored.. She put a letter into my hand, and then turned around and started to walk off.
"Are you sure its for me?" I asked, making her turn around. She shrugged.
"Look at who it's directed to yourself." Then, she was gone. Disappeared. I shake my head slightly. The only people who delivered mail were either people doing favors for others, or Mods and Admins. That woman was most likely a Mod or Admin.
As I put my sword back in the sheath, I quickly hop into the portal, feeling myself teleport back to my island. I quickly run into the potato farm, lucky that none of the guests had realized I were there, and that none of them were trying to get into the Potato Dome. I quickly took the letter out of my robes, and looked at who it was addressed to.
Technoblade
So she really wasn't joking about it being addressed to me, huh? I quickly tore the letter open, not really caring about the paper wrapping the actual letter, and opened the letter quickly. (THAT WAS CONFUSING-)
Hey Techno,
Hi. Yeah... I know we haven't talked for a really long time, especially since you ran away. Wilbur and I are both now living in this place called the DreamSMP, we haven't been in touch with Dad since we ran away 2 years ago... yeah... we ran away. I wonder how Dad has been doing, I'm guessing that you heard about him in the newpaper... about his hardcore world? I didn't know that that was going on while even we were still there. I miss him...
OK GUYS AUTHOR HERE!!
So right here is basically where I stop writing it cause its shit. Anyway yeah since I actually wanna get something out. Here ya go. Now... Gl on surviving,be you,also sorry for the SHIT writing lol