Mcyt one-shots (TOMMY CENTRIC)(HIATUS)

Claustrophobia

Good Dream

Tommy angst

slight panic attack 

Tommy's POV

"Tommy put your stuff in the hole." Dream tells me.

"What? No! I worked for this!" I tell him.

"Then you get into the hole Tommy." He states.

My eyes widen as I start to back away shacking my head. He walks forward as he grabs my wrist.

"No please! Please I'll give you my stuff please just don't lock me in there father!" I beg remembering when I was with my biological father.

"Tommy?" I hear Dream ask sounding concerned.

"I'm sorry! Please father not again!" I yelp hoping to Irene that he won't hurt me.

"Tommy?" I hear Dream ask sounding... concerned?

I let out a whimper as he reaches out to me. He pauses and seems to think something over and take off his mask. He has forest green eyes filled with kindness and pain, freckles shaped like constellations, and a concerned frown on his lips.

"Tommy are you alright?" he asks as his eyes look around to make sure no one's here to see his face.

I just stare at him in confusion as to why he took off his mask. I nod slowly coming to terms that he won't hurt me like father did.

"Yeah i'm okay." I mutter letting my arms fall to my sides refusing to look him in the eyes.

"Are you sure you're ok? Because that isn't a normal thing to do or say." the freckled man tells me softly.

I nod still refusing to look him in the eyes. He comes forward and opens his arms. I hesitate but I walk towards him and let him hold me.

"Do you think you can tell me what happened?" he asks as I sit in his lap with his arms around me still.

"Could I tell you another time?" I ask him.

"Answer me whenever you're ready Toms." I hear him whisper.

I nod and let myself drift off into a not peaceful but not fearful sleep like usual.