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*body juice*
*trauma*Scenario: Tommy would never say please.
Narrator POV
Tommy is seven years old, his older brother, Technoblade and his father, Philza had left three weeks ago on an 'adventure'.
Wilbur was struggling to keep the child out of danger and teach him right from wrong, but Tommy wasn't cooperating.
He would run wild and Will has to homeschool him because any school he would go to, the teachers couldn't handle him.
He couldn't get Tommy to do anything, but they did have their good days. Every night when Tommy would finally go to sleep, Wilbur would sing him to sleep.
One evening during supper, Tommy was refusing to eat his carrots, he ate everything but those.
Wilbur had finished his and he was trying to get his to eat his vegetables.
Wilbur grabs his fork and tries feeding the child, to hopefully encourage him to eat.
"Open wide! " Will says cheerfully while moving the fork closer. "Here comes the airplane! "
Tommy turns his head away and crosses his arms. "Get that shit away from me. " Tommy says.
Wilbur sighs. "What did I tell you about swearing? "
"Fuck, shit, fuck, penis! " Tommy yells loudly.
Wilbur puts the fork down. "You win, child. " He gets up.
"I want apple pie! " Tommy yells. "Give me apple pie! "
Wilbur was used to Tommy's demands. Usually he would just ignore him or tell him no, but then he would have to deal with his temper tantrum. All he wanted was to go to bed and sleep.
"Say please. " He turns to Tommy.
Tommy looks his right in the eyes. "I never say please. "
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"Dream, I don’t believe that revival book is real.” Tommy says in the prison. “I think you just made it up to save yourself.”
“The book is real.”
“Stop it, man, just admit the truth.” Tommy says confidently. “You have no book, you have no leverage.” Tommy pokes Dream’s chest.
Dream grabs Tommy’s wrist and twists it behind his back. He kicks Tommy in the back and he hits the wall hard.
His forehead drips with blood as he turns around, seeing Dream’s fist swiftly make his way to his face. He swerves just barely dodging.
“Dream! Stop it, you maniac!" Tommy shouts running to the other side of the cell.
“I’ll prove it to you that it’s real.” Dream says, slowly walking to him. “You have nowhere to go.”
Tommy runs to the lava and he screams towards it. “SAM! SAM HELP ME!”
Dream swigs, hitting Tommy’s head, he singes his head in the lava before pulling away.
“Phil?” He says quietly, turning to Dream. “Help me…”
“Beg.”
“What?”
“Beg for your life.” Dream smiles. “You always get what you want just by demanding it. I want to hear you plead.”
Tommy stares at Dream, wanting to kill him but knowing he can’t. He falls to his knees and puts his forehead to the floor.
“Please Dream... please don’t kill me.” Tommy starts to cry. “I beg you on my knees to let me live.”
Dream laughs loudly, a wicked laugh, full of danger. “I’M JUST PLAYING WITH YOU, YOU’LL NEVER BE FREE!” Dream yells and Tommy looks up in shock.
Dream kicks Tommy in the face and he flies into the lava, disintegrating to become the thing he once feared. The lava swallows him whole, while Dream continues to laugh.
End
Author's Notes
-I'm so sorry about not uploading in over a month, but I usually write when I'm sad but guess what! I'm finally getting happy again!
-There will most likely be long pauses between each release, so I hope you enjoy what's here :)
-I hope all my sunshines enjoy their day or night. 💜

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Short StoryThere are just a bunch of smaller stories that wouldn't be worth making an entire story just for something small. Dedicated to Technoblade