They got to the tent, and Techno took Tommy off the horse. He had to awkwardly carry him in, and lay him down. There was a little bed made out of crates and sleeping bags. It wasn't comfortable, but you had to do what you can in the apocalypse.
Tommy kept fighting to keep his eyes open, but it wasn't easy. Eventually he just gave in and shut his eyes. Going unconscious shortly after.
Bad shut the door to the tent, to keep the flys out. Phil stayed outside the tent with Carl, and the tubblings. They didn't want to go in. Perhaps from the fear of seeing another person die.
"Do you have any idea what happened to him?" Bad questioned Technoblade. He wanted to get some information for Puffy before she got back. "I have no idea, he got dizzy out of nowhere. Then before we could blink he was on the ground." Bad frowned and nodded slowly. "Maybe he's dehydrated?" That was the most common thing Bad could think of. "He was drinking a lot of water...but maybe?" Techno shrugged, thinking it was a possibility. "Apparently he has problems with his blood pressure. I don't know if that helps you at all." Technoblade informed him of Tommy's health concern. "Yeah it could be something with that... hopefully it's something Puffy can sort out quick." Bad sighed.
Skeppy wrapped an arm around his waist. "Don't be sad Bad, it'll be okay."
Bad smiled a little. "Thanks Geppy..."
Techno looked at them, trying to find something to say. "Not many couples in the apocalypse, it's nice to see one." He was just trying to be nice, but ended up embarrassing himself. "We're not a couple!" Bad yelped defensively. "We're not?!" Skeppy yelled jokingly. Technoblade awkwardly inched towards the door, wanting to leave the tent now.Puffy returned and quickly wondered why Skeppy wasn't guarding their camp. She automatically assumed something happened. Panicked, she went into the little shack she called her house. After putting down her fishing rod and bucket, she went to find the others. "BAD! SKEPPY!" she called out to them while running around.
Skeppy heard her and opened the tent door. "In here Puffy!" Puffy quickly came to the tent, relieved to see Skeppy alive. "Oh thank-" she stopped, making accidental eye contact with Phil. "Um...do I know you?" She asked. Phil nodded "you do actually...it's Phil, Philza might be a bit more rememberable." He smiled at her. "Oh! Right...what are you doing back?" She noticed Tubbo and Lani. "And...I didn't know you had kids."
Skeppy opened the tent door wider, to show her Tommy. "There's no time for that, one of them is dying or something." Bad slapped his arm. "Skeppy! Do not say that you muffin!" He scolded him.
Puffy entered the tent and greeted Techno, she recognized him. "What happened to them?" She didn't care where this kid came from, she just wanted to help him. Technoblade explained the situation again, and Puffy started thinking. It wasn't like she could run any tests in the middle of all this. The best she could do was guess, and hope she treats him right.
Puffy found her notes, and started scanning over them as fast as she could. She would take notes on what medicines she had, and what they could be used for. The only reason she knew that, was because she found a few medical books. Puffy wasn't a real doctor, but she fit the apocalypse doctor standards. "I'm going to give him fludrocortisone, it should raise his blood pressure. If that doesn't work, I'll think of something else."
Puffy walked over to Tommy and checked his pulse, just to be safe. "Skeppy go to my place and get it, please." She requested a favor nicely. "Okay, what am I getting?" Skeppy needed to be reminded. "Fludrocortisone" Puffy replied, forgetting she shouldn't use big words with him. "What?! What the hell is that?!" Skeppy shouted, there was no way he'd remember that. "Language Skeppy! You go guard again, I'll get it." Bad spoke up and left the tent. Skeppy mumbled something and left behind him.
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End Of The World ( Dream SMP AU )
FanfictionThe world is ruined by the undead. Surviving is barely an option anymore. Tommy is safe with a group called the "Dream Team." Until the twisted leader decides anyone under 18 is now a burden. Tommy is forced to flee his shelter, but not alone. His...