Technoblade didn't know why he was doing this. He and his younger brother had ended on a sour note. But knowing his little brother was this close to him, giving him the chance to finally apologize for everything that had happened, he just couldn't pass it up. He missed his little raccoon of a brother, the one that brought light into their childhood home. He wanted their old bond back, the one where they told each other everything, trained together, basically being glued to one another. It wasn't long until he came upon a blown-up Logshire. It took the pinkette a moment to process what that meant, then he frantically got off of Carl to find his little brother in the wreckage. "TOMMY!" Technoblade looked around the ruble for a long time before coming across the other. And once he did his already screaming voices got louder, himself fearing what he was seeing was his brother's dead corpse. 
   
He moved quickly, kneeling down next to the other as in his panicked state looked for a pulse. Luckily he found one, a breath of relief leaving his system. He took in the appearance of his little brother, huge burn marks covering his body, most of his clothes looking burned. He looked terrible, like a worse version of Tubbo. The blood that surrounded them seemed to grow, worrying the other as he pulled the teen's already half-burned shirt up to show huge sword stab wounds that were bleeding profusely. Quickly he took his cape off, pulling off huge strips of it to wrap around the deadly wounds tightly to hopefully stop some of the blood flow. 
He'd finish healing and wrapping his wounds when he got him back home. Once he finished the male slowly lifted the other up, afraid if he jostled him the wrong way or moved too fast the wounds would start gushing out more blood. 

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Tommy slowly woke up to darkness, though he felt less pain than he did the last time he was awake. Slowly he curled in on himself, his body still feeling achy and stiff. Though, a voice somewhere in the room made him flinch. It wasn't Dream, and he was happy about that. But it was someone he was less pleased with. Technoblade. "Oh good, you're awake." Tommy jumped at his voice, his breath hitching as he desperately looked around. Everything was still dark, himself crying from his situation. He heard steps nearing him, then hands holding his cheeks gingerly as he sobbed. "Can you see me?" The older brother asked. Tommy weakly shook his head no, the tears never-ending. 

"P-Please don't hurt me." He whispered, desperately trying to get away from the other now, pushing the other away and trying to back up. Though, the other grew a tight grip onto his shoulders, trying to calm the other down as he thought. 

"It's ok, we'll figure something out ok? Everything is going to be fine, Tommy." The raccoon hybrid slowly nodded, half expecting the other to do what Dream had done and try to end his 'misery'.  Eventually, Tommy had calmed down, and Techno felt confident the other wouldn't thrash around again and open wounds, slowly letting his grip on the other loosen. "In all honesty, I don't know what to do to help you. But maybe dad does." he murmured to the other. Tommy froze at the mention of his father, flashbacks of the blond killing his older brother, Wilbur, tormenting his mind. 

"NO!" He screamed, rolling away from the other but falling onto the ground with a loud thud. Hurried footsteps ran over to him before his brother picked him up, sighing in defeat. "I don't want to see that man!" He screamed, now he doesn't know exactly what he's slapping, but he is hoping it's his older brother's stupid face. 

"Hey- Tommy c'mon! Knock it off you poked me in the fucking eye with your claws you rodent!" And just like that Techno let the other flop back onto the bed, groaning, most likely covering his now damaged eye. "That hurt, you little-" 

"Why are you even trying to help me? Usually, by now you'd throw me out-"

"Because I care, Tommy." Silence. "When I went to visit you, everything was blown up. A-And then I found you bleeding out and I couldn't just leave you." Tommy curled in on himself, ears flattening against his head as he frowned. "Who did that to you, Tommy?" The raccoon hybrid squeezed his eyes shut, covering his face up with his hands as he fought the want to cry again. 

"D-Dream... H-He-" Tommy felt the bed dip, meaning the other brother had taken a seat to listen to the blond. "He... found out he had blinded me when he had set off all that TNT. He said he was... ending my misery." Silence. "I guess I am pretty useless now, huh?" 

"What?" Tommy weakly smiled. 

"I know what everyone thought of me, Techno. I'm just a loud annoying kid who doesn't know how to take anything seriously, that I was useless and just got in the way, but now I'm blind. I have to be really useless now, I can't even fight anymore." Before he knew it he was crying again, sniffling in sadness and his own pity. "Maybe Dream was right, maybe putting me out of my misery is the best option. People on servers like these don't last for long anyways, right?" He was being hugged within minutes, the older brother hugging the younger tightly. 

"You are not a burden. I'll help you get over this disability the best I can, ok?" Tommy gripped onto the other, burying his head into the other's chest as he cried. 

"Why though? Don't you hate me?" He whimpered. Techno chuckled before answering. 

"No, actually I was visiting to apologize to you for everything I had done." Tommy smiled, the tears now slowly stopping. 

"W-Well. Apology accepted." 

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Tubbo sat crying, hugging Ranboo close as Dream told him the horrible news. Tommy had committed suicide, blowing himself up to die. "I'm sorry, he was a good kid." From the tone of the admin's voice, he knew he wasn't lying, making him sob harder. Ranboo pulled him closer, frowning as he too let some tears trickle down. He may not have known the teen as closely as Tubbo did, but he knew that male was selfless and caring, even if the blond denied it all the time. Dream eventually left, leaving the two grieving friends behind. 

"H-He's dead!" The goat hybrid cried, Ranboo softly running his slim fingers through his tangled hair, trying to comfort the male the best he could. 
"I know, I know. It's going to be ok tho-" Tubbo abruptly shoved himself out of Ranboo's hold, starting to scream in anger at the other. 

"NO! IT'S NOT OK RANBOO! THE LAST MEMORY MY BEST FRIEND HAS OF ME IS THROWING HIM OUT OF HIS OWN COUNTRY, TELLING HIM HOW HORRIBLE OF A PERSON HE WAS! IT'S NOT OK!" Ranboo reached out for him again, pulling the smaller back into himself. "I feel so sick r-right now." 

"Then let's get you home, ok? You can get some rest while I go and tell others what's happened." Tubbo frantically shook his head, his grip on the enderman hybrid growing stronger. 

"N-No, I wanna go with you." Ranboo sadly smiled, nodding in understanding. 

"Okay, we can go tomorrow together." Tubbo nodded, now finally letting Ranboo pick him up to get him home where he could rest and take in the fact Tommy was gone.