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Tommy sits on the bench that he and Tubbo always sits together to forget everything and everyone, just enjoying each other's company. He look down at the place that was called L'manberg, taking in all it's ruins and memories, both bad and good.
But this time he sits there with his son, Shroud, a 3 years old, spider hybrid kid that was hiding in his dirt shack. He and the kid bonds faster than he expected and Tommy really don't have the heart to kick the kid out anyways and now the kid sees him as his parental figure. Shroud playfully swings his feet as he also took in everything around him. Tommy smiled fondly at the kid's innocence and he would do anything to protect that. Is this how Wilbur felt whenever he gave him those soft looks in the past?
And protect that innocence he did. He's gonna leave the dang corrupted server and raises his son somewhere, anywhere away from this place.
Plus all of his possessions are gone now, either taken away or gone in ashes. His hotel, his guardian, Sam nook, his brothers, his family.
"Shroud." Tommy calls out and the boy look up at him with 4 big eyes. "What do you say if we go on an adventure and live in an amazing place?" The excitement and eagerness shown on the spider's face was enough of an answer.
The day faded as the spider let out happy shouts and spider noises while Tommy smiles and laughs.
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Tommy opens his inventory, checking if he have everything for the tenths time or so. Shroud still sleeping on his own bed considering it's still midnight cause this is the perfect time to leave this shitty ass server behind.
Tommy pull out a device he haven't used for so long, since Business Bay. He and the boys went around and learned a few hacks here and there. Tommy wonder how they're doing the past few years they all parted ways. He hopes they're doing better than he was.
Tommy turned the device and typed a few things in it, scrolling through it before a name catches his eyes. Roblox. A world similar to theirs but different in many ways. A new world for him. A new start.
Tommy open a portal in front of him before taking Shroud in him arm and looking out at the window of his dirt shack. He's gonna miss his two friends and their piglin kid that's for sure but definitely not everything else asides from them.
Tommy glance at the window one last time before going through the window.
He hope Tubbo isn't so pissed.
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When Tommy spawned in the new world, it wasn't very surprising that he was very lost. A lot of people here are very colorful and very... Interesting.
That was until he met 007e7. A man wearing an evil duck hat with a cat pic on his shirt. He kind of took him and Shroud in and he learned that in this world there are different 'worlds' where they call games and just like his world they can respawn except for the main world he's in which is reality.
He also learned that these people wear silly little hats just like 007e7 and it's pretty normal around here.
Just like that e7 offered to help him, sending him to school is first thing (with not taking Tommy's protests) and Shroud to daycare.
Tommy decided to change his name to 007n7, even though it's literally almost e7's name but he didn't mind at all. Shroud to C00lkidd. (007e7 totally didn't look at him like he grew two heads)
And that's how his life as 007n7 begins.
He can start a new life now.
Oh how bad he jinxed himself. He really never learn from his past mistakes, does he?
He met a friend through his school years. They reminded him of Tubbo. He and said friend hacked these games (never actually hurting anyone due to n7's request). In senior college year, that friend left for a important business and never returned.
He has got out of 007e7's hair, bought a home to live with his son, dropped out of college. Tried to actually love a peaceful life for real this time.
But his son, his precious son had somehow found his hacking device and causes the pizzeria they always go to, the place that he himself was terrorizing in the past and now trying to make up for was burnt down. Elliot was upset. He paid for the damages.
And then his son went missing.
Why or how? He didn't know.
Not like he'll ever would when he took his last breath in his living room with a picture frame beside him.