A/N:
(Please point out any spelling/grammar mistakes you see:D)
Edit: I re-wrote this and the word count went from 700 to 1100. Also, I tried a new format which I'm planning to convert the entire book to... even the 4000 word chapter-
Tommy POV
Being a child in war isn't as poggers and amazing as it sounds.
It comes with bossy ass brothers, and drunk bitches running a country, exiling you from your home.
Don't get Tommy started on the homeless green teletubby.
Or the fighting...
Before Wilbur's stupid ass drug van shit, it was peaceful and everybody was happy.
Well, besides the several wars that had broken out.
Those were in the past at that point though.
Despite Dream and Tommy being on somewhat rocky terms, they still got along.
Kinda-
Now though?
Tommy was forced to fight with the same people he had looked up to.
Who Tommy had spent his what seemed like his entire life with.
Tommy wouldn't admit it out loud but he was scared.
Shocking, right?
Bigman Tommy Danger Kraken Theseus Innit being scared.
Scared of Wilbur and Dream.
Scared of wars and fighting.
Scared of L'Manberg and it's stupid elections.
Primes, he was even scared of himself at times.
He just wanted it all to stop.
He wanted there to be peace again.
He missed the old times where it was just him and Tubbo minding their business.
Whatever, that was enough complaining from him.
He needed to run an errand for his brother.
Wilbur had given him a list and told him specifically not to read it.
DU LIEST GERADE
I'll always be here for you (Even when you hate me)
FanfictionIn which the author decides that the dream smp is suddenly golden duo centric (platonic for you sicko's who clicked on this and hoped for otherwise)
