Chapter 22: wishes and prays

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Phil was pacing back and forth in the living room, worried for his youngest.

Wilbur and Techno had came home, telling him Tommy wasn't with them.

Phil had instantly gone into panic mode thinking every bad thing that could of happened.

Wilbur tried to reassure him, saying he might have gone to Tubbo's and forgot texting.

Phil didn't seem sure.

So Wilbur had went to Schlatt's.

"Dad you should calm down," said Technoblade from the other side of the room.

The pinkette was also worried, it may not be seen in his voice or face. But his body language showed it all.
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Wilbur rushed inside of the house, "TOMMY IS NOT AT SCHLATT'S!" He shouted.

That did definitely not help Phil's already racing heart.

"His NOT?!" Techno shouted, worried.
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It pains me to see the three family members like that. But i can't do anything. I'm 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 your narrator after all.
I've got a question, _____.

Are you happy about what you've put your family through?





𝑫𝒐 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒍 𝒓𝒆𝒈𝒓𝒆𝒕?
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"We have to search for him!" Wilbur said already packing his bag.

Technoblade agreed as he went up the stairs to get his bag.

"Go search for him, not to far." Told Phil.
"I'll sign a report tomorrow, maybe he will come home later?.." Phil said. Hope shining in, in his last words.

"Alright, we'll be back for dinner." Wilbur said. Putting on his shoes.

"GUYS!" Technoblade shouted from upstairs.
"YOU'VE GOT TO SEE THIS!"

Wilbur and Phil shared a quick glance before running up the stairs.

Techno waving them into Tommy's room.

"What's going on?" Asked Phil.

"I found this note on Tommy's desk," Techno said handing it to Phil. "you might wanna read it."

Wilbur and Phil opened the note and started reading.

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The family of three was absolutely heartbroken after reading Tommy's suicidal note.

They all had grown an big attachment to the boy, but now that they put the pieces together. They knew it was to late to save him.
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"We got to go to the school, he might still be there.." Wilbur said.

He looked at his family hopefully, seeing they all had the same hopeful look on their faces.

"Your right, get in the car." Phil said as the family made their way towards the school.

"Tommy, please be okay." Whispered Wilbur as he sat in the car. Tears threatening to fall.
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The family rushed out of the car, running towards the school.

They got stopped by a phone call.

The Phil looked hopeful as he picked it up. Wishing with everything he had that it would be Tommy.

'Police ______.'

His heart sunk at that.
It was not Tommy.

"Hello?" Phil asked, trying to make his voice steady.

"Hello, is this Philza Watson I'm talking to?" Asked the person on the other side of the phone.

"Yes, why?"

"Your son, Tommy innit Watson has made suicide on the roof outside the centrums school. Please come here so we can talk to you and inform you about everything we know. __________ ____ __ _______." Phil
stopped listening after that.

They where to late.

Tears fell slowly from Phil's face. The wind was cold. Not comforting or peaceful at all.

It felt like time stopped. Wilbur broke down crying on the ground as Techno also fell one, single tear for the blond boy.
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The family went to the school, refusing to look at Tommy.

Phil stayed talking to the police officer.

Wilbur and Techno went into the ambulance with Tommy.

Wilbur holding Tommy's hand.

"Please be okay." Whispered Techno as he tried to calm down Wilbur once again.
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Tommy was in the hospital bed, Wilbur and Techno sitting on the side of the bed on a chair.

Phil standing outside talking to a doctor.

"I'm so, so sorry sir," the doctor said, Phil started crying.

"He didn't make it."
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The poor blond boy, only gone through pain his entire life.

But when he finally experienced love, he was scared of it.

It was something new.

Something he wasn't used to.

But something he deserved. And the Watson wanted to show him that.

But they couldn't.

The broken glass will remain broken, thrown in the trash and later on, get replaced.

But Tommy was impossible to replace.

He was special. And the family wished they could of said that to him.

They wish they could of been there more.

They wish they could of found him sooner.

They wish they could of helped him.

They wish, and wish.

...

But how much the family tried to tell him that and help him.

The blond boy claimed his life just..
weren't meant to be.
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𝐎𝐊𝐀𝐘 𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐋𝐄𝐅𝐓 𝐀𝐅𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐎𝐍𝐄.
𝐒𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐝 𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐝 𝐛𝐞 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝.

𝐑𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐌𝐁𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐎 𝐋𝐈𝐕𝐄 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐋𝐀𝐔𝐆𝐇❤️❤️

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