Founded

Part 1

Tw: abuse and blood, sorry if I missed any:/
Tommy never had it good with his life, he wished everything could change, that he wasn't Thomas Simons. Even if it meant he never met his friends, he never streamed, he was never known as TommyInnit.

But then again, maybe it would be better. The world without a TommyInnit, Wilbur without a little brother, Tubbo with out a best friend, philza without a son. The blonde child hopes that in those parrael universes they have a better replacement, one who wasn't annoying, one who wasn't a asshole, one who wasn't lying to them 90% of the time, one who was streaming for fun and not the fact his parents exploit him for money.

He falsely smiled as he looked up at his camera, his chat flowing in very fast. The kid does love steaming, he just wishes he streamed under different circumstances.

"WHAT IS UP CHAT!!" He yelled, he forced a laugh. "Today were actually just going to be on call with Wilbur, Quackity, and GeorgeNotFound. Like you'll also see there faces."

"TOMMY?!" He heard one of his best friends yell, making his lips twitching smiling.

"BIG Q?!!"

Another thing, that Tommy had never told his friends is that they're his safe place, like he was home.

For about hour they remained on the call, but then Tommy saw the small red car pull into the driveway, he takes note of that as his friends continue talking.

He muted himself immediately after he heard the front door being opened, his father was yelling at his mom. Tommy tried focusing in on what his friends were saying.

"TECHNO YOU WOULD BE A FUCKIN HELICOPTER!!"

"TECHNOCOPTER!"

"HE BE CHOPPIN UP ORPHANS WITH BLA-" WilburSoot was cut off by a loud bang, a bang that Tommy never wanted to hear in his house of all places, he heard his mom scream in pain. When the loud bang went off he flinched very hard, his eyes widen in terror and all he could do was look behind him, hoping his friends wouldn't notice he's acting like this. His chat noticed. They kept spamming, concerned comments.

Is he okay?

Why did he flinch so badly

Is he on mute

Tommy hasn't talk in like 20 minutes

Oh no.

He sighed, shakily getting up towards his door. He opened it being greeted by his mom laying on the floor, blood spilling out of her gut, her lifeless eyes stared at him.

He ran towards his desk, trying to not to panic, cry, show emotion. He unmuted himself.

"G-Guys I got to go." He saw Alex open his mouth to say something but I hanged up before he could.

I slowly got to the door, taking a deep breath, opening the door revealed his fathers face, but before he could even talk.

His dads fist met the child's face.