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This is something he can do.
He can see the tinge of the sunrise at the edge of the horizon, and he knows it's time—others, those who know nothing of the craft, would claim midnight was strongest…
…but Tommy knows better. He knows that his power is strongest on the cusp between day and night, at sunrise and sunset.
No one else is in the cemetery, he is the only one there, and that is perfect for his purposes. He kneels down next to Bobby's grave and gently places one hand on top of the headstone, silently asking his forgiveness while at the same time having no regret as he whispers, “I have to,” feeling that Bobby would completely understand the actions he was about to take.
He sighs.
He then digs one hand into the freshly turned soil and the other into the dew covered grass.
For life to be given, something must be taken.
(aka the fic where Tommy is secretly a necromancer and brings back Bobby Nash from the dead...but things aren't as they seem and quickly become more than he expected)