Chapter 8: I'm so sorry Tommy

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TW
Panic attacks
Mentions of death

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Tommy started running. He didn't stop even once.

If he wanted to escape he couldn't risk stopping.

He had no idea where to go. He ran in the direction his heart told him to.

Wherever that might be.

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Once Dream arrived home he saw Tommy was gone.

He flipped.

He threw everything around and started lighting things on fire.

He stopped once he saw a trail of blood heading into the forest.

Dream grinned and started walking the way the blood trailed.

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Tommy heard yelling in the distance.

He teared up while he was running.

I'm going to die.

Again.

Tommy grabbed his now white hair and snarled.

NO

NOT AGAIN

He yelled stopping at a tree and started to climb it.

He knew it would be easy he had trained like this back then.

He stayed in the tree watching Dream run by.

Once he knew for a fact he was gone he jumped off.

He ran back to his place.

Once he arrived he saw everything trashed.

He knew he could get away now.

He got supplies and made a boat. Once done he got in and started to row away.

Tommy didn't know where he was going.

But he was free

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Soon enough he saw somthing in the distance.

"No fucking way" Tommy spoke growing wide eyed.

It was logstedshire.

He got up and walked to the table with a rotten cake sitting there.

Memories came flooding back.

He fell to the ground and started to cry.

He could see the tower he built that was meant to be the last build.

It wasn't

And oh how he wish it was.

He should've just gave up that day and not run to the man who he had betrayed and who betrayed him.

Tommy knew they were both at fault for the betrayals.

Soon enough he heard someone talking in the distance.

Is it dream?!

He couldn't get up, his limbs were frozen.

Tommy tried everything.

He couldn't move.

"Hello? Is anyone out there." A person yelled. Tommy heard their voice.

It wasn't dream.

Tommy calmed just a little bit.

He shot up only to get light headed and fall right back to the ground.

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