Ch.12 Terror- wait a damn minute-

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He was floating

or was he drowning?

he feels so light

why is he floating again?

A searing pain flooded through his body as somebody screamed in pain

Or was that him?

He doesn't even know anymore

who is he?

Who are these two people in his mind?

a man and a woman

they're bad

no they're good

what are they to me?

suddenly he's in another room strapped down, connected to wires and tubes

The woman is there with a look of pity

He hates pity

stop pitying me

stop pitying me!

STOP PITYING ME

Tommy woke up in a cold sweat, chest heaving as he tried to catch his breath.

What was that?

Thoughts swirled his mind as he tried to make sense of the blurry images flowing through his brain.

'I haven't had a dream about that place since the L'manburg elections and pogtopia..'

He was confused about two different things.

'Why can't i remember?'

...

"Pfft- i'm turning into Ranboob now with his shit memory"

"Who the fuck are you talking to at 3 in the morning?" He heard to his left.

"Like i know you have a shit sleeping schedule but now you're talking to yourself?" He saw the voice as purpled, why the fuck is purpled in his room? Wait no, they're in the living room for some reason.

"Dude you have enough mental issues for all of us, share some, or don't you're kinda fucked up and i don't really wanna lose more brain cells," Purpled continued.

Tommy could see the playful smirk resting on his features even through the darkness.

"We'll sorry that everybody forgot about you purp," Tommy snorted and rolled his eyes, Purpled took that as a challenge.

They knew they shouldn't be joking about their or each other's trauma and problems but y'know, they're all fucked up anyway.

"You two shut the fuck up, your brother or whatever blew up my face"

"Dream blew up my shit in front of mine"

"My way fucking home got blown up"

"Shit man, my past home got blown up"

"Same"

"Oh yeah we share most of each others trauma"

"Oh yeah"

"pfft- you lot are clingy dumbasses" Tommy laughs.

"Please you're the clingy one, everyone knows it," Purpled said with a nearly audible eye roll.

"You love me bitch"

"And you love us"

Tommy huffed but didn't deny it.

"Awwwww," Tubbo cooed teasingly.

"Shut up dickhead," Tommy said.

Purpled laughed and that was the end of it.




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Just a short little chapter

Damn, honestly i thought this book was all gonna be just little funny bits, but apparently not considering the last few chapters

have a great rest of your day or night<3

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