DSMP Oneshots

Prison

I started writing this after Tommy's 2/22 stream, now it's 3/1 and the child died the way I wrote it bit I didn't publish this in time so yeah. Enjoy.

Tw: abuse, main character death

Explosions went off above his head and fear grabbed at his stomach as he looked into the inmate's eyes. They had been having a casual chat, Tommy was here for closure and to say goodbye to Dream.

"What was that?"

He had a sick grin as he met Tommy's eyes, "I don't know, I've been stuck in here."

"Dream," he panicked and looked up as more explosions went off, "what is that?"

"It sounds like TNT."

"Sam!" He yelled through the door, "Sam can you let me out?" He waited for an answer, but nothing came. "Sam? SAM!"

"Tommy-"

"SAM PLEASE! NO JOKE I WANT OUT"

"Tommy listen-"

"No, don't talk to me! I've gotta get sam... SAM PLEASE!" He felt scared, his stomach was doing flips and he couldn't think clearly. All he knew was that he had to get out.

"Tommy he's not coming."

"Yes he is! Shut up! SAM! LET ME OUT, I WANT OUT! LET ME OUT! SAM!"

"Tommy!" Dream stepped forward and grabbed the boy, trying to get him to listen.

The contact only made Tommy panic more as his mind raced, "PHIL! PHIL HELP ME!"

"They can't hear you Tommy. Sam isn't coming."

"Yes he is!" Tommy pushed the man's hands away and got as far away from him as possible.

"You signed a waiver. I know you did because I wrote that waiver. If there's a security breach then you could be stuck in here for up to a week."

"There's no security breach! Everything fine," he denied the man's reasoning, knowing full well he was right.

"That sounded like a lot of TNT," Dream giggled, "like- a lot a lot. I'd assume there was a security issue."

"SAM!" He was furiously typing into his phone, trying to get a hold of the prison guard.

"He's busy."

"A week?"

"Yep. It's bonding time! You said you we leaving, maybe this is good. We'll spend some time together before you go."

"No!" He was as close to the lava door as he could get without touching it. He still couldn't get away from him. "This was supposed to be my last time! My closure! The end of our book!"

"We've got a week together. It can't be that bad. It'll be just like old times," his sick grin widened as the realization set into Tommy.

"No! Nonono, not again, please not again. Can we shorten it? Not a week? Like, maybe now?"

"It can be up to a week they keep you in here."

"It's happening all over again. I can't go a week. I can't do that. I won't last a week. I need out. SAM!"

"You can shout all you want, Sam isn't gonna let you out."

Tommy shrunk to the ground, letting sobs wrack his body, "not again, not again. Please not again."

"It's alright Tommy," Dream crouched infront of him, setting a hand on his shoulder, "this time I've changed."

A bit of time passed and Tommy eventually fell asleep, exhausting himself from crying. Dream sat in the opposite corner watching him, knees to his chest as he sat on his bed.