Kill The King (2/?)

This part ended up being longer than I thought it would, although you're probably happy about it so-

Also I'm starting to think this will end up being longer than 3 different chapters but I guess we'll see...

Anyway, now you get to see as our little demon child starts to plot his revenge! Enjoy!

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As the regal red cloak brushed against the wooden path of L'Manburg, the Butcher Army watched it, frozen in shock and with their mouths hanging open.

"Am I seeing things or is Technoblade just having a nice walk right in the middle of L'Manburg...?" Ranboo asked as he awkwardly looked at his friends standing around him.

"I'm pretty sure that's Technoblade: Eret's capes don't look like that, although he does look shorter than usual..." Fundy commented as he studied the figure.

Fundy wasn't wrong: while usually it was easy to see Techno's head raised up high with a shiny crown on top of it, that day his head was completely buried into the white fluff.

"I don't care if he looks shorter! That's definitely one of Technoblade's capes and even if someone managed to get their hands on it without facing any consequence, I doubt they're here to have a friendly chat." Quackity growled, thinking about his nemesis.

"Come on guys, block him!" He added as he jumped out of his hiding stop and started approaching the figure, his grip on his sword's handle tightening.

Following the other's orders, Tubbo and Fundy, still hidden in the forestry, walked towards each one of Technoblade's sides before coming out of with their swords raised up.

The last one to leave their initial spot was Ranboo, who, in the blink of an eye, disappeared into a cloud of purple particles only to appear right in front of the figure, who had come to a stop as he noticed him.

"Hey there, Technoblade. I was hoping I could ask you where the fuck you found the audacity to show your ugly face here in L'manburg." The hate in Quackity's voice was very clear to notice.

"Wow Big Q, I know we haven't seen each other in a while but I was sure we had left off on better terms than these!"

As the figure whipped around suddenly, Quackity was finally able to identify him.

"Tommy?!"

Ranboo and Fundy shared a surprised look while Tubbo just stood still, frozen in shock.

"It's been a while Big Q, how've you been?" Tommy waved nonchalantly as if his presence in L'manburg didn't put his life at risk.

"Tommy what are you doing here? If one of Dream's men sees you they'll kill you on sight!" Quackity warned him as he lowered his weapon. The raven haired boy always had a soft spot for the blond teenager and seeing him die was certainly one of the last things he wanted.

"Yeah it's dangerous for you to be here..." Tubbo muttered, his gaze fixed on the wooden ground as he shifted on his feet uncomfortably.

Tommy shot Tubbo a quick glance, it was probably his way to unknowledge what the other teen had said but Quackity could swear there was something darker hidden inside of that dull stare.

"You think I don't know that? I'm impulsive, not dumb." He said as he crossed his arms. "Besides I didn't just walk all the way here from Technoblade's base just for you to drive me out again! I came here to talk with you guys so the quicker you listen to what I have to say, the sooner I'll leave."

"So that actually is one of Technoblade's capes!" Fundy exclaimed. "But why exactly are you wearing it?"

A chilling thought found its way into Tubbo's head: was Tommy teaming up with him? Was he going to announce a declaration of war from the anarchist?

"I know what you're thinking but trust me, it's not actually what it looks like." Tommy spoke up, almost as if he could read the other teenager's mind.

"What is it then?" Quackity bluntly asked.

"Technoblade has officially made me one of his allies! Isn't that fucking hilarious?!" The boy exclaimed as he started laughing.

"Hilarious...?" One of Ranboo's ear twitched as he looked at him with a very confused gaze.

"So you're here to tell us that he's got a bone to pick with us and that we've started some kind of war, right?" Quackity looked at him straight in the eyes, he was trying to identify the weird shadow that hovered over Tommy's face but despite knowing the boy quite well he had no idea of what it was.

"What? Oh of course not! You've got it all wrong!" Tommy shook his head as if he was scolding a toddler.

"I want him dead."

The coldness in the teenager's blunt sentence sent a chill down all the other players' spines.

"Woah woah woah, I-I'm sorry did I hear that correctly?!" Quackity looked at his friends frantically but the expressions on their faces were enough to confirm that nope, he didn't have any hearing problems.

"I am very serious Quackity." Said player shivered when he heard his name being spat out in such a hateful voice. "And I want you to help me take him down."

"He asked me to be his ally, he trusts me!" He exclaimed putting emphasis on the last part. "You failed to capture him because you don't know him and I do almost better than anyone! I know his strengths, I know his weaknesses. I can hit him where it truly hurts."

"How do we know we can trust you? Technoblade is a clever man and you're his brother, how can we be sure he didn't just tell you to do this so that he could keep an eye on us?" Fundy furrowed his eyebrows.

"Yeah Tommy, I'm sorry to say this but you'll realize we can't just trust you blindly..." Ranboo muttered. He didn't want to be malicious or anything of that sorts, he considered Tommy a friend and he knew he had went through a lot in his exile.

"There's no need to apologize, that is a very fair point Ranboo." The blond boy raised one of his hands towards the enderman hybrid, unknowledging his doubts. "You know there's this old say I've heard..."

"Keep your friends close..." He chanted as he got the royal gown off of his shoulders and carelessly threw it on the ground, at Quackity's feet.

"...And your enemies closer"

The raven haired boy hesitated a few moments before leaning down and picking up the red cape.

"See the thing is, Techno has already screwed me over a lot of times and yet he never realized it, this is what makes me the perfect candidate to join your team!" Tommy's lips grew into a sly grin as Quackity gave him a thoughtful glance.

It was then that he noticed it.

The anger, the madness, the thirst for revenge that lingered inside of the teenager's eyes. Quackity had seen similar feelings before, especially during his time in Pogtopia, hell he had even experienced them himself just a few days ago!

A simple look was all it took for the the older boy to acquire all the information he needed.

Tommy wasn't lying.

"So?"

"We're in."

~|Le Time Skip Offered To You By Friend|~

If Tommy wasn't a wanted outlaw, he would've certainly started to jump around as he was walking from the happiness he felt, but since the Dream Team would've killed him on sight he had to stick to creeping around, running from an hiding spot to another with a huge grin plastered across his face.

He had reached the main plaza and much to his discomfort there wasn't anything to hide in so after making sure there wasn't anybody around, he started sprinting across the wooden platform.

Or at least he did so for a few blocks before stopping dead in his tracks as he heard a familiar voice calling his name.

The boy whipped around sharply to look at the house where the voice was coming from and he locked gazes with someone he hadn't seen in quite a long time: his father, Philza Minecraft.

"T-Tommy is that you?!" The older man exclaimed joyfully as the feathers on his wings ruffled themselves. "Don't just stand there, come inside, quick! Somebody's gonna see you!"

Although he did consider just turning his back on him and running away, Tommy decided to comply as he noticed some players approaching.

He ran through the front door and closed it right behind him, letting go off a breath he didn't know he was holding when he felt the players that were coming closer pass by.

The moment he turned around though, he was immediately engulfed in a hug from Philza. "Tommy you're alright! I was so worried about you!"

Now, the old Tommy would've been happy to see his father, but after said player has literally been avoiding him from the day he had joined the server, he genuinely had no idea of where he found the audacity to hug him affectionately and call him his son.

He knew he had always favored Techno over him and Wilbur, probably because he was the one who had the most sufferable personality out of the three, but Tommy could literally count on one single hand the amounts of time his father had spoken to him since he joined the smp.

And that was not even an exaggeration.

In other words, Tommy was pissed at Philza, and rightfully so.

He wanted to push him away, he wanted shout at him for neglecting him like he did and favoring Techno so much-

But then he realized something.

He realized that despite being a shitty father to him, he was the best father in the world to Techno, who just so happened to be the one person he was currently trying to take out.

He realized he could use him to his advantage.

But that still didn't mean he didn't want him to feel bad for leaving him behind like he did.

"Philza! I'm so happy to finally see you!" Tommy exclaimed cheerfully as he wrapped his arms around his neck. "Where have you been?! I haven't seen you in so long!"

"I know Tommy and I'm sorry about it, I just had some things to take care off and now I certainly can't go anywhere..."

"Oh yeah, some things to do, you're just a fucking bastard that doesn't give a shit about his youngest son Philza but you're either too scared or too stupid to admit it." Tommy thought as the two broke out of their hug.

"What do you mean by that?" Tommy's eyebrows furrowed.

Instead of answering, the older blond simply pointed at his feet and it was then that Tommy noticed the device wrapped around his ankle.

"Those clowns of the Butcher Army wanted me to tell them where Techno's base is and I refused to they put me under house arrest." Philza said, clearly still salty about the whole thing.

Tommy had to suppress a growl since of fucking course Philza would risk getting arrested to save Techno's Sorry ass, but then he realized that it was actually a great thing as a plan started forming in his head.

"What the shit?! Those guys are bastards!" He exclaimed, faking his simpathy.

"Yeah but there's not really much you can do about it, besides Ghosbut is usually here to keep me company."

"That's not true, Techno and I could very easily break you out!"

"Wait really?"

"Yeah, we're literally stacked with potions! Sneaking in here and bringing out with us isn't going to be a problem at all, besides I'm sure that when Techno will hear about this he'll try to get here as soon as possible."

Tommy had said the last part spitefully but luckily, Philza seemed too happy to even realize that. "Tommy that's amazing! You really think you can do that?"

"Yeah I'm sure we can work something out..." Some gears started grinding inside of Tommy's mind. "Now I have to go though, Techno will probably be looking for me."

"Yeah you shouldn't keep him waiting, go out there and make me proud, son!" Philza playfully punched his son's arm.

Tommy giggled and smiled at him, making sure he hid the anger that burned inside him when he heard that word.

After making sure nobody was outside, the boy burst through the door and made a run for the Nether portal.

After his body reappeared into the red dimension and once he made sure he was far away from the main path and he threw a punch at the wall.

"Fucking Philza" He muttered. "He thinks that he can just straight up ignore him when I needed him most and now that he's having trouble he actually expects me to help him without blinking an eye!?"

He looked at his slightly bloodied hand before frowning.

Sure, Philza's lack of morals just gave him the perfect idea to get back at his family, but it still hurt to think that his own father thought treating him like this while willing to get literally arrested just to help out his oldest son was okay.

Although, maybe at the end of the day seeing Philza's true colors in that situation was actually a good thing, planning one revenge plan for two people was easier than planning two separate ones.

He still cared about Philza, the man literally raised him, but if those feelings were one-sided it made no sense for him to try and reach out.

Actions have consequences, Philza used to say it to Tommy all the time when he was a child, so it was time for him to learn that it didn't only apply to Tommy's action.

Techno will die, and Philza will have to watch as Tommy himself will tear the life out of his beloved favorite son.

Tommy is vewy ewil UwU

Also I'd day that I feel a bit bad for Phil but when I said I'd be able to count all the times Tommy and him have had a canon conversations it actually true so be kinda deserved it, although Tommy is blowing it out of proportion... But we like angst so we don't careeeeee

I wonder if some of you will be able to guess what Tommy's plan is...

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