Replace (Pt.2)

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《Part two of Replace! I'm glad that people have requested part two of things, it makes me happy that people want part two's of things that I've written! Enjoy!》
《TWs; gritting teeth, blood,

♤No POV

Tommy turned frantically and looked at himself in the mirror. Standing there was a deranged teen, being replaced by one of his best friends. Tears stained his cheeks as blood ran down his knuckles.

He shook in his spot, hunched over with blood on the floor and glass shards everywhere. He gritted his teeth and shut his eyes tightly. His blonde hair and face soaked in blood as he wiped the tears and twisted his hair between his fingers.

Bloody tears fell down his face rapidly, mixing with blood more and more. He fell to his knees and sobbed, clutching his shoulders.

He angrily slammed his palm on the carpet, forcefully pulling the glass from his sensitive flesh. Very unprofessional, and painful.

He cringed again and clutched his fist into the other, gripping his hair again.  He tried to tune the world out, though the only thing he could hear was harsh voices telling him it was for the best.

Stupid.

Look at the dumb boy, on the ground, weak.

Hes so weak!

Laugh at him,

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The quivering boy loosened himself from the ball he was in. His eyes shook as the world around him spun.

"Tommy! Tommy listen... Can you hear me? Tommy."

The younger boy looked up, he could only see a pink and white blur. He could hear a faint voice of his brother, Technoblade.

"Techno..?"

Hearing his own voice made him take a step back, not physically. He was taken back by the sound, he didnt think he could make it.

"Tommy? Hey can you hear me?" He shook softly, he had calmed down from his current state.

"Tommy, come to." He softly brushed the boys face, wiping the tears and blood.

He wiped the sweat and softly kissed his forehead, pulling him close. "Hey, can you understand me now?"

He nodded his head, trying his best to focus his vision. "Okay, how many fingers am I holding up?"

He opened his mouth to speak, but all he could do was croak. As a quick thinker, he held up two fingers to symbolize what numbers Techno was holding up.

He nodded and smiled, "good Tommy, good. Can you speak?"

Tommy opened his mouth and croaked, "I'm sorry."

Tears slipped past his eyes again, falling faster as Techno pulled him in for a hug. "Its not your fault Theseus. We all do things we dont mean to, I'm here."

He cradled him in his lap and rocked back and forth. "Sleep Theseus, it's all okay."

"Thank you, Techno."

"Dont thank me, Thomas."

"Love you, Techno."

"I love you, Thomas."

《AHHHH BIG BROTHER TECHNO POGGGGGGGGGGG. Sorry I forgot what I wrote most of in the last part of this so it's probably different. But I hope you enjoyed!》

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