Stars

                                    

                                          
Narrator POV
                          
  Stars.. Fascinating things they were, how they shone in the night sky, without any worries of who might be looking at them.. they were, as Tommy said 'A work of God, true beauty' 
                          
  "They are pretty aren't they?" Asked the young lady sitting beside Tommy, his sister.
  "Yeah.. they do look good, but don't they get lonely so far away?" Tommy asked with a sad look on his face.
  "Of course not! They have so many people to talk to!" His sister said.
  "Tommy you know, the people who die, they go to the stars to keep them company.." his sister explained.
                          
  She's dead now.. she was killed by some loan sharks a few moths after, Tommy always looked up at the starts, imagining his sister playing around with their parents..
                          
  Tommy when 6 was adopted by a family, a family of two brothers and a father. Philza Minecraft, he was a respected man amongst the people. The father of two young boy's named Technoblade and Wilbur Soot, a piglin hybrid and the other one just being a normal human. Both had exceptional skills in their own fields, one was a great swordsman while the other was a musician and a tactician.
  
  The Minecraft family had always welcomed Tommy and loved him, despite the fact he felt like he didn't belong there, he always felt like he hadn't belonged in a family if such skilled and respected men. That was until he met a boy.. Tubbo, a Ram hybrid just like his father, he was a cheerful guy, he lit up Tommy's life. They would always play around in the flower fields outside their Aunt Puffy's field. Often they were joined by Puffy's children, Foolish, District, Dream and Dream XD. 
                          
  Dream XD and Dream were twins, but unlike everyone else Dream XD was a god, accompanied with Foolish who was also a God. Dream and Drista were normal humans, but with exceptional fighting skills and intellect matching no other. They never knew their father, but they never missed him either, Puffy was enough for them all.
                          
  
  On a particular night, in a flower field layed some children, the children in question were Dream, Drista, Dream XD, Foolish, Tubbo and Tommy. They layed down on Puffy's flower field looking up to the stars. They lauģed around as they took in a sight of a life time.
  
  "They're beautiful aren't they?" Tubbo looked over at Tommy who was still gazing at the stars.
  "They truly are." Tommy smiled back.
  "You know, my sister used to say. When we would die, we'd go up to the stars to accompany them.." Tommy said, his smile slowly fading away.
  "I'm sorry Toms." Tubbo frowned as he comforted the younger.
  "It's fine Tubs, maybe one day I'll go and see her, and my family." Tommy smiled as he grabbed Tubbo's hand and ran off to the other kids to join them.
                          
  November 2nd.. the war happened. When they attacked.. the men from a nearing kingdom, raiding the snowchester. The men did succeed in putting off a raid except the raid took something nobody could replace.. it was the boy.. the boy named Tommy
                          
  "I- this must be a joke! The boy can't have died during the raid!" The ram exclaimed, Schlatt, Tubbo's father.
  "I'm truly sorry sir, but it appears so. You have been invited to his memorial and Funeral by Lord Philza of Snowchester." The messenger said, in a monotone voice which slowly melted into a sad one.
  "N- no- the boy was so cheerful.. and young.." Schlatt said, while his hands shook in disbelief of the invitation he was reading.
  "I'm truly sorry for your loss sir." The messenger looked down.
  "No that's fine.. you may leave now.." Schlatt said, frowning.
                          
  Tubbo was broken down after hearing the news. He couldn't bear the thought of his best friend die. 

                          
  There layed Tommy, in his casket, Tubbo cried unstoppably. He sobbed and sobbed and sobbed until he was said to sit back by Schlatt. Everyone was saddened by the boy's death. Especially his family, they felt as if it was their fault that the boy died that day, during the raid. 

                          
  Years passed, now a grown adult, married to a man named Ranboo, Tubbo has a family. He is the leader of a band of people who help out small kingdoms and villages against raids. Tubbo still looks up at the stars, imagining Tommy playing around amongst them. He remembers how they used to play in the fields with their friends, how Tommy told him about his sister's stories about dead people going to the stars to keep them company. 






                          
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