Savior | TommyInnit Fanfic (Female OC)

Savior | Chapter Thirty-Three

Londyn's P.o.V. - 

When I woke up the next morning, there was multiple missed calls and messages from George, Bad, Skeppy, Karl, Sapnap, Tommy, Wilbur, Niki, Tubbo and even Techno, Quackity, Ant and Eret. Word of what happened, must of spread fast. 

I put my phone on 'do not disturb' and went to my bathroom. I looked in the mirror, my eyes were red and puffy, my hair was a disaster. I practically looked dead.

I sighed, running hands through my hair and started shower. I felt like crying but I cried all my tears last night so I just stood there, feeling like my heart shattered in a million pieces. 

After I showered, I put on a pair of sweatpants and Tommy's hoodie. I tied my hair in a lazy ponytail, going into my kitchen. I fed Pumpkin -who wouldn't leave my side, sensing something was wrong- then made a cup of coffee. It was four pm, I had to go my grandmother's retirement home soon and get her things then talk to her lawyer. 

I'm not even eighteen yet, what am I supposed to do? 

I'm going to lose my house and go back to my emotionally and mentally abusive family. I just got away from them two years ago, my mental health wasn't great but it was getting better -especially because of the trip to England and everyone on the server- then this happened. And I have to plan her funeral.

Why me? What did I do? 

I sighed, putting my hand on my folded arms. Pumpkin jumped on the kitchen island, rubbing his face against my arms, meowing. I looked up, Pumpkin licked my nose.

"Your breath stinks bud." I said, scrunching my nose as I moved my head away from Pumpkin, petting his head softly.

My doorbell rang. 

I stood up, Pumpkin following behind me and walked over. 

As soon as I opened the door, I was pulled into a bone-crushing hug.

"Thank god you're okay." Dream said.

"How did you find my address?" I asked, pulling away from the hug.

"Texted your friend from college that was pet sitting Pumpkin. You scared the shit out of me, so obviously I drove up here." Dream responded, shutting the door and putting his suitcase in the living room.

"That's almost a sixteen hour drive."

"It doesn't matter. I needed to make sure you're okay." Dream said, pulling me into another hug.

"And what about covid?"

"Who cares right now. We're all worried about you." Dream responded, pulling away from the hug. 

I looked at the ground. The last thing I wanted was everyone worrying about me.

"But I'm here and we're going to figure everything out. The worst thing that could happen is that I end up in prison for beating the shit out of your parents."

My eyes filled with tears again, I hugged Dream, burying my head in his chest. Again, Dream knew everything that has happened to me after he called me and I was having a panic attack. 

"Thank you." I sniffled. "For being here." 

"You don't have to thank me, Londyn. Have you eaten today?" Dream asked. I pulled away from the hug, shaking my head. "I'll order food, okay? Then we can watch Criminal Minds."