Sleepy Bois Inc One Shots

💔Scars That Will Never Go Away💔

Warning this story features..

-physical abuse

-the afterlife 

-cursing

-suicide (just mentioned)

"I can feel his presence, Shlatt.. Like he's going to be here soon.." Wilbur said, leaning against the wooden wall of all the ghost's home. 

"You act like I care" The goat man said, sitting on the couch.

"Shlatt. Tommy's 16 and he might die! He might end up here at 16"

"I. don't. care." 

"Selfish prick." The brit mumbled under his breath as he walked outside. He put his hands in his pockets, leaning against the wall. "Tommy doesn't deserve all the hells he's been through.." Wilbur thought about his little brother, wondering how he went out. He was mainly worried that Tommy had killed himself, the boy had been fighting for so long..what if he did?

The taller boy sighed, put a hand over his eyes as he heard a cough from in front of him. Wilbur opened his eyes, seeing his little brother in front of him, facing the opposite direction. "Tommy.."

"W-will?" The blonde turned around, showing his older brother his bruised and cut face.

"What happened to you..?"

"...I..I got stuck in prison with Dream" Tommy chuckled, crossing his arms. "I didn't believe he had this revival book and.." Wilbur took a step closer, seeing the tears in his little brother's eyes. "He..he wouldn't stop..Will..he wouldn't stop until I was dead.."

"It's okay..You don't have to talk about it anymore.." Will was going to pull Tommy into a hug but the younger boy backed up. "Tommy?"

"I-i'm sorry.."

"Don't be.. You know I wouldn't hurt you, right?"  The blonde nodded. "Come here" He opened his arms for his little brother. Tommy ran into his brothers arm, finally letting the tears go as he hugged Wilbur tightly. 

"He-he beat me..he punched me until I died.. Nobody even knows i'm dead besides Dream.."

"Shhhh...it's okay..you're safe now.."

"I-i felt like I was being torn apart and put back together after i died.. How-how can you feel pain after you die?"

"I don't know..but you won't have to feel it again.. Nothing can hurt you here anymore. You don't need to eat, sleep, drink, and you won't feel pain at all"

"..I wanna go home.."

"I'm sorry, Tommy...but you can't.."

"I miss Tubbo..and Sam..and even Jack.. I just want to go home.." Tommy put his head on his brothers shoulder as he continued to cry.

"This is your home now..until the world ends.. Come on..let's go inside.."

Word Count: 413