This story does not include any ships. Because we do no ship minors here 👍✌️-Kara
Basically this is an AU of the dream smp where Tommy ended up committing self Oof in exile. Very sad. Ghostinnit, play despacito. (also trans!Tommy because why not) - Kara
Warning!
This story contains mentions of:
S/lf h@rm
S/icide
Death
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Tubbo's POV:
One month... It's been one month since Tommy has killed himself... I can't take it anymore... It's not the same without him screaming my name every five minutes... It's not the same without checking in on him off stream just to be sure he's OK... I... I never thought I'd have to loose him... This is just great... I'm having another mental breakdown,in the bathroom. Yay... I need to clean up this mess.
3rd person:
The small boy would stand up and open up the cabinet behind the mirror on the grey wall. He took out a half used roll of bandages and started to wrap it around his hands and legs. Soon enough, all of the wrapped bandages turned slightly pink in colour due to the crimson liquid coming out of him. He took the mop on the side of the room and started cleaning up the Scarlett mess on the floor.
'damn... How come i haven't bled out yet? Maybe if I die soon I'll see Tommy...' he though to himself.
After cleaning up, he walked out of the bathroom and made his way to his bedroom, locking it behind him. He walked over to his bed and lay down. He was exhausted from all of that blood loss.
...
...
He started crying...
When the news came around to L'manburg, everyone, and I mean everyone, was sad...
Tommy was the one thing keeping everyone lively.
Tubbo started singing to himself...
His voice wasn't so good since he was crying. His voice was croaky.
"I'll hold you when things go wrong... I'll be with you from dusk till dawn..."
?????'s POV:
Walking around L' manburg during later times is fun! Especially since everyone is mourning right now.
*Humming*
*gasp*
A bee :D
Reminds me of Tubbo!
Speaking of Tubbo, I haven't checked in on him for some time, I'll go now!
3rd person POV:
£!??# would walk towards the house which Tubbo inhabited. It had rained the night before. £!??# knew how much he and Tubbo loved petrichor. That's a smell a lot of people loved. He made his way to Tubbo's humble abode and phased through the wall, stumbling right into Tubbo's bedroom. He noticed Tubbo had just laid down on his bed. He sat on the floor so that he doesn't awkwardly stand whilst tubbo sits.
Tubbo started singing.
"I'll hold you when things go wrong... I'll be with you from dusk till dawn..."
'ooh! I want to sing too!' he said
"I'll be with you from dusk till dawn, baby I'm right here!"
Tubbo turned around to see...
His best friend
As a ghost
Singing with him
"I'll hold you when things go wrong"
They synced up
"I'll be with you from dusk till dawn... Baby I'm right here~"
Tears started forming in Tubbo's eyes...
"T-Tommy." He croaked
"Hi Tubbo!" Tommy smiled back
Tubbo rushed in to hug Tommy, and surprisingly managed to do it, even though Tommy is a ghost.
Tommy hugged back.
"missed me?"
"very..."
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This story was made by Kai :D
Word count: 569 (not counting this message)
