The group walked around the mansion for a good hour or so, Grian pointing out bits and pieces in his base.

(Grian's amusement never seemed to drop down with the reactions the group had made from around his base)

Grian tried (and failed) to hide his amusement as they freaked out over his huge diamond chandelier.

(Though Techno doesn't really seem to show much emotions)

They had come across a library once, and they learned that Grian was actually quite the book geek before he informed them that they can use the library at anytime.

And if Techno's mood lifted a bit at that then nobody had to know
The group rounded around a hallway which lead to a corrider, going both left and right.

Grian lead them down to the left side of the corrider.

"This is your bathroom, i could only fit one but it's pretty spacious" Grian opened a door revealing a pristine bathroom with a bathtub in.

"Is that a bath tub?" Tommy asked entering the bathroom and walking straight to the tub.

"Yep!" Grian answered happily while Wilbur let out a teasing snort.

"Awwee does the little child still love bubble baths" He teased, Tommy's face reddening in both embarrasment and anger.

"Fuck you bitch! I'll have you know that i am the biggest man of them all unlike you, you stupid pussy!" He cussed out, snarling at the brunet.

"Is the child throwing a tantrum? Awee its okay child" Wilbur pushed on with a teasing smirk now plastered on his face.

"Wil stop provoking Tommy," Phil scolded, sighing.

"Alright but only because it would be child abuse" Tommy then jumped at Wilbur while profusely calling him profanities.

The two fell to the ground and started wresling each other.

"Boys-" Phil started

"Nahh let them be Phil, i wanna see who wins" Techno smirked, looking at the two in amusement.

"Techno!" Phil lightly slapped the pinkette's shoulder.

Grian watched from the doorway, his smile staying.

In this unstable and broken world lies a family in dire need of help

Grian watched as Phil tried to stop the wresling bundle on the floor, as Techno added in his own inputs like "go for the eyes", as Tommy and Wilbur continued to battle it out on the ground.

'A family' Grian smiled at the thought, reminding him of his own family.

"You stupid gremlin child! You're just a child!" Wilbur spat out as Tommy tried to bite him.

"Oh really? You certainly didn't think that when you made me die for L'manburg!" Tommy snarled, then just like that the tensions were high again.

'In dire need of help' Grian frowned a bit at the thought.

He lingered there awkwardly, tension so thick he could cut it with a knife.

Grian cleared his throat grabbing the attention of the other four.

He was not about to sit- well stand, through this awkward tension. Good thing Grian has been through these types of situation before.

"Well then!" He started clapping his hands putting on a smile once more "Shall we continue? I've only got one place left to show you"

Wilbur got up from his spot, Tommy following soon after.

"Of course, sorry about that mate" Philza apologized, for both the delay and the awkward tension.

Grian gave him a small laugh waving his hand reassuringly "It's quite alright! I just thought that you might be getting more tired and you want to rest soon"

Grian stepped out the doorway allowing the four to get out of the bathroom.

Grian lead the group to the last door which was located in the end of the corridor.

He opened the door to their, maybe temporary, room.

The room was pretty big, expanding on both ways. It kept pretty much the same color pallete with the mansion.

On the left side of the room was a fireplace with books surrounding it, two windows sat across each other.

There was also a long white couch, with black pillows propped up against the back rest.

Above the fireplace hang a fancy painting, there was also a chandelier in the middle part. On one of the window sill was a jukebox with a lantern perched on top while the other window sill held another lantern.

On the right side of the room was four red beds pushed up against the wall, each two beds were sat opposite of each other.

In between each bed was a barrel with a lantern placed on top. Behind each barrels were windows overlooking the outside of the mansion.

Next to the windows were compartments that held three double chests.

In the back part of the room, across the fire place was a open balcony. Above the balcony arch held a sunset painting.

(a/n: pictures will be at the bottom of the chapter)

It was quite impressive. The sheer size and detail on the room was enough to get Techno's jaw to slightly drop.

"Alright! Here we are, this is where you guy's will be staying for a while" Grian happily cheered motioning them to get inside.

The four stepped into the room and looks around the place, Techno and Wilbur heading over to the fireplace, Phil checking the chests and beds, and Tommy going out to the balcony.

"Well then, i'll leave you four to get settled" Grian chirped, keeping his positive attitude. Phil shot Grian a grateful look "Thanks mate"

And with that Grian left the four to get accustomed to their surroundings.

"So, this place is pretty nifty huh?" Phil started, breaking the silence.

"Bruh, how does this guy have so many books" Techno mumbled grabbing a book titled 'How to prank your friends 101' in one hand and '100 Build hacks' on the other. Techno thought that it'd be ideal if Tommy didn't read the 'How to prank your friends 101'.

Wilbur plopped down on one of the beds, the one right next to the door, spreading his whole body on to it, It was quite soft.

"Tommy! Come choose which bed you're sleeping in" Phil called out to the boy who was hanging around the balcony. Tommy walked in and scanned the beds before ultimately deciding to sleep by the balcony next to Wilbur's bed.

A yellow rose sat on one of the shelves, grabbing Tommy's attention. He stared at the rose and was reminded by the weird dream he had.

"Little one, it's time to repair what was once broken and find what was once lost. This world will be better than the last"

Tommy wonders if the woman had something to do with them being transported to a completely different world.

"Better than the last.." he mumbled, catching the other's attention.

"What?" Tommy's head looked up to Phil. Had he said that out loud? He then averted his eyes to the floor.

"Nothing" He sighed out. He couldn't quite remember what had happened in the dream, and he doubts it was anything important.

There was a knock on the door, "May I?" A muffled Grian called out.

"Come on in mate" Phil called out, the door opening seconds after.

There stood Grian with folded clothes lying in his arms, he gave them another one of his infamous smiles.

"Hey! I got Tommy some clothes, Stress is sorry for ripping your shirt by the way, this is a bit big on me so it should fit you quite well" he turned to Tommy shooting an apologetic glance when he mentioned the ripped shirt.

Tommy was wearing his dirty khaki pants and Wilbur's trench coat covering his bandaged top.

"Oh, thanks big man!" Tommy thanked the man before approaching him and taking the clothes into his hands.

The neat bundle consisted of a red cardigan, a white long sleeve and a pair of khaki colored pants.

"Oh and if you'd like i could make you guys something as well?" Grian offered looking at the four

The four gave each other side glances before shrugging "Sure why not, thanks mate" Grian beamed at this, clapping his hands

After excusing themselves, Grian accompanied Tommy to the bathroom before leaving him to get changed.

Tommy wore the, very soft, clothes and examined himself in the mirror. The sleeves was a bit too short on him, the cardigan was, luckily, the right size on him, and the pants were also a bit small on him.

If it wasn't for Tommy's small body, the clothes would look a lot more awkward on him.

He looked very domestic, if it wasn't for the scars that littered around him one could mistake him as someone who's living on a peaceful server with a family that's happy.

'Maybe we can...?' Tommy frowned at the thought. He's getting his hopes up again.

After picking up the worn clothes on the ground he headed over to the room.

Upon entering his eyes caught on the same potted flower on one of the shelves. A yellow rose, he let out a small hum remembering that time Tubbo taught him about the meaning of flowers.

"Oh! A yellow rose!" Tubbo gasped approaching a bush with yellow roses, carefully he plucked one out of the bush

"Ooh that's cool" Tommy commented, staring at the yellow rose in Tubbo's hands

"Yep! Oh and did you know that yellow roses symbolized friendship? Here" Tubbo explained before putting the rose on Tommy

Tommy lightly touched the rose that was perched on top of his ear "I'm not really a flower person..." he mumbled

"Oh that's fine, here i'll take it back-" as Tubbo reached for the flower, Tommy smacked his hand away and shielded the flower away from Tubbo, giving him a glare.

"Oi! Fuck off, this is my flower now bitch" Tubbo stared at him before doubling back in laughter, soon Tommy joined the laughing boy.

"Oh, I see it fit you quite alright" Tommy turned to Phil, who had commented on his outfit. Tommy scoffed "Of course it does! Anything looks good as long as I wear it"

Phil gives him a soft laugh, Techno was on his bed reading a book and Wilbur was asleep.

Tommy set the folded coat down on the barrel before getting into bed himself.

A couple minutes past and Tommy is fast asleep.

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Pics for the room is next chap bcos wattpad is a bitch

Here are funny quotes when me and my beta reader was building this
(BR= Beta Reader A= author/me)

BR: We got to move the walls one block,
We have to make the ceiling higher...
Oh actually we don't need to move it
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BR: Oh we don't need to break the back wall
A: Oh thank god
BR: Oh wait nvm we actually do
A: FUCK
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BR: Are you okay author
A: No
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BR: Where 'd the walls go
The wall in'front of her:👁👄👁
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BR: *breaks the wrong wall*
A: what the fuck is wrong with you
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A: *muttering* Oh we have to move it back a wall.. i swear if she says we didnt have to move it back im gonna kill u im gonna kill her im gon-
BR: *being an asshole* We rlly didnt have to move it back
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BR: *exhales and inhales trying not to make another room adjustment*
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BR: i think we might need to move this back on-
A: *snaps neck*
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A: *holding flint and steel* imagine if i didnt turn off firespread
BR: *in a low voice* you wouldnt
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BR and A : *arguing Bout the door being off centered*
A: *breaks the bush*
BR: WHY TF DID U BREAK THE BUSH?!
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