Ideas (Tommyinnit Centric)

Danger

Backrooms!AU

I don't remember when I got here. But I'm sure it has to been a while.

This room driving me insane, I can't bear a second longer.

I can't do anything or else the monster will hear me.

Sometimes I will see him staring, but I can't look for long or else it will start chasing him.

My body begs him to do something, dance, sing, yell, run.

But I can't.

Well, I could, but that would result in death, very painful death.

Over time, death sounds more preferable. Dying sane is better than going complete bonkers.

So I stand.

Stomping..

The monster hears me..that's fine.

Who am I?

I am Wilbur's brother, I am Techno's brother, I am Phil's son, I am Tubbo's friend. I am Tommy Watson.

Where do I come from?

I come from...

I can't remember. Why can't I remember? I should be able to remember. Have I really been here for that long? If I can't remember where I came from,

What else did I forget?

My baby, my baby

Wilbur, I can't forget Wilbur.

You're my baby, say it to me.

Wilbur's favorite color is blue.

"Baby, my baby." His voice is hoarse, he couldn't use it.

"Tell your baby that I'm your baby."

The steps are getting closer.

"I bet on losing dogs."

He wonders if his family notices he's missing.

"I know they're losing and I'll pay for my place, by the ring."

Eyes stare at his back. It knows.

"Where I'll be looking in their eyes when they're down,"

It doesn't move.

Why isn't it moving?