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alouispo · 3 years

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Read chapter one for the tw//. I won't keep repeating them in each chapter cause ya know, its annoying lol.

I realized that this is a little crappy because i keep writing these in the middle of the night lol

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"T-Technob-blade?" Tommy asked timidly. "C-Can I please stay here?"

Techno looked at Tommy with bewilderment. 'The oh-so-great Tommy Innit is asking me for refuge?' The pig thought sarcastically. He was prepared to start bullying the kid like he usually did, but the look on his younger brother's face said otherwise.

Fear is something that should never be on a child's face.

"P-please Techno!" Tommy said with a hint of desperation lacing his words. "I'll do anything you want for as long as you want, just please let me stay here! I-If Dream finds me he's going to kill me! Or worse he'll punish me for disobeying him-" Tommy's mouth shut immediately. He must have realized that he said too much. Oh, he definitely fucked up this time, worse than he already had. Jumbled words and stutters came out of his mouth like a waterfall. Tommy desperately tried to cover up the mistake that he made, for the look on Technoblade's face must have been very menacing.

"What do you mean 'punish' Innit?" The pig stood up, his fist balled and shaking as he narrowed his eyes. Tommy most likely knew the anger wasn't directed at him, but damn he still looked afraid.

"N-nothing Blade! U-um, don't worry about it alright? It's nothing!" Tommy stood up and backed up against the wall again, a nervous and obviously fake smile on his face.

"Tommy?" Techno called with softer tones, though his rage still prominent.

Yes?" Tommy replied, not making eye contact with techno but acknowledging that he was being addressed.

"You can stay here, all right?" Tommy nodded silently, visible relief filling him as he relaxed slightly. Techno blade stood up and climbed down the ladder, taking his cape down with him.

"Where are you going?" Innit asked, peeking down the ladder to see what big brother was up to.

"I'm going to go find someone all right? Make sure that you stay here and out of sight. That means don't go near the windows, near the doors, or outside. Stay inside and upstairs. If you want to go outside when I come back we can go." Techno grabbed some items from the chest's on the main floor and grabbed his Netherite armor and pickaxe. As he headed for the door, he gave Tommy one last good look before walking out and closing the door. This was going to be a bit difficult.

After a few hours after techno's leave, Tommy doesn't know what to do. Over his time in exile he became very patient, especially since he needed to be patient in order to keep himself entertained while Dream was gone. This was different though. Tommy was given one thing to do, stay upstairs and hidden; Techno hadn't given him anything else.

Usually, Innit would entertain himself with tasks to complete around his "exile area". He would do things like build stuff that he would need like storage, gather materials for events or to build more stuff, or plan something fun for him and Dream to do. Dream would visit him every day, and if he didn't visit every day he would have visit every two days. It wasn't hard for him to find things to do in Exile. There he could do whatever he wanted and create as many projects as he wanted. He meant, he didn't have to be under the stress of vice president or L'manburg.

A part of him is glad that he was exiled. A different part says otherwise. He guessed that made him bipolar.

Tommy got up from his position near the ladder and sat on the bed. He remembered the make shift bed that he had in his tent back over in Logstedshire. Comparing it to Technoblade's bed, tell me realized how uncomfortable his was. Loving how soft the mattress is under his body weight, Tommy decides to lay down under the covers once again. 'Holy shit,' He thinks to himself, burying his face and his big brother's pillow.

He absolutely loves this bed.

Technoblade wasn't sure whether or not it was a good idea to leave Tommy alone at his base. Of course, Tommy would be able to take care of himself, but it's still didn't take away the uneasy feeling he felt in his gut at the thought of leaving his younger brother alone. He had a reason to be worried anyways. After what just went down right before he left, he wasn't still too confident in Tommy's ability to be stable just while he was gone for maybe two hours.

Shaking the thought out of his mind, the pig continued his trek through the forest to the left of his house. While he walked, he realized that the voice is weren't being as loud as they usually were. It was more like they were having small talk with each other in the back of his mind, not to disturb him. Did the voices care about Tommy too? Now that he thought about it, Techno didn't hear any of the voices while he was trying to help the little gremlin calm down.

As he thought of this however, The voices started to pick up their usual banter with him. Of course, he thought. Technoblade rubbed his head and picked up the pace, not wanting to be alone with the voices for any longer. Occasionally though, he would give pause to some of the stuff the voices have said, like, "Trauma Innit" or "Depressed Innit." There's also things like," Protecc baby," "PROTECT AT ALL COSTS", plus the occasional swearing out Dream for a reason he still didn't know about.

Of course, he wasn’t just going to let this slide. If the voices were mad at Dream for something, then he knew there was something going on. Something that Tommy didn’t want him to know about. Tommy is the kind of person that would let anyone know anything if they asked, probably for the sake of being a complete and other moron.

Techno paused in his thoughts for a moment. How would he explain something he barely knew about? How was he going to tell them about this?

He didn’t have much time to think about it anymore, since he had already arrived near Philza’s house. His messed up but also very sharp eyes scanned the area of Las Ciebas, checking for any people. Since it was the middle of the night the streets weren’t too packed, only kept with the occasional people who lurked around the stands and having small chat to thier groups scattered around the bridges. Being paranoid like he usually was, the pig splashed a potion of invisibility over himself before taking a deep breath. This might be dificult.

Techno took a running start and jumped onto the roof, gripping onto the ledge with a bit of a loud creak. The strong pig pulled himself up and onto the roof of Phil’s house, standing on it and looking around once again. Trying not to get distracted by the decorations, Techno walked to the other side of the possibly wooden ceiling, jumping off backwards only to grab onto the roof again. He used his momentum to swing himself onto the balcony and into the bedroom. He see’s Philza sitting on his bed, humming a tune while Ghostbur lightly strumming his guitar.

“Hey Techno,” Philza noted, looking over to where said pig hybrid was. How the winged bastard knew he was standing there? He had no idea, especially because of the fact he was invisible. Sometimes this man was such a wonder.

“Hey Phil,” he replied, the invisibility starting to wear off. “Glad to see you and Ghostbur were actually waiting here. Would have been a pain if one of you was here and the other was not,” the anarchist added, sitting on the floor a bit away from the balcony to avoid being seen by supposedly innocent bystanders.

“Of course we would have been here Techno!” the ghost started, puffing his guitar out of existence and rubbing friends ears, who had been sleeping next him. “There wasn’t any reason I wouldn’t come since I am a ghost and it’s almost the spooookkyyy houurrr! And for Phil, well, he is under house arrest so he wouldn’t have anything better to do anyways!” Philza laughed at the sentence, putting down the craft he was making.

“Why did you wanna speak to us anyways Techno? It isn’t really like you to whisper the both of us just to hang out,” Phil pointed out, looking at the piglin with his back turned slightly. His wings fluttered as he studied the pigs expression, concern becoming more and more apparent as the time went on with no answer.

“It’s about Tommy,” he came out suddenly with an exasperated sigh.

“Tommy? I thought everyone in New L’manburg said he was dead?” Phil murmered, crossing his arms and looking out at the moon. “Did you find something?” he asked, looking at Techno once again.

Techno sighed in response, rubbing his face at the realization of how he was going to explain this hit him like a truck. “Yes, actually,” the pig started, rubbing his temples.

“It seems like something happened between him and Dream, but something maybe worse than we are thinking?” the antartic emperor nodded in response while Ghost petted Friend in silence, most likely thinking over all the information that has been told.

“I tried asking Tommy about it, but he won’t tell me anything. He started freaking out when I actually did ask him saying that it was fine and nothing to worry about.” Techno wasn’t sure what the other two of SBI were thinking, due to their silence and also him being shit at expression reading.

“Alright then, we’re going to see Tommy, and we’re going to find out what happened with him and Dream.”

#sbi au fanfiction #tommyinnit #dsmp fanfiction #exile innit #exile arc #sleepy bois inc fanfiction #techno and tommy

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