(Content warning: abuse, death, suicidal thoughts, copy and paste lmao)
The lava was being drained, a barrier was pull up.
A pathway made its way across, a small figure getting on.
Leaving the inmate in the cell and going back to the sane world.
The path stopped and the lava fell again.
Being led out of the labyrinth felt uncomfortable.
Feeling heavy armor over weak and bruised skin.
The sickening feeling of the portal.
Finally seeing sunlight.
The small gasp and a voice.
"Tommy?"
His dead eyes just wandered the landscape without detecting anything.
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Sam sighed.
It had been weeks since he let Tommy out. When he heard the teen had been revived somehow, he immediately rushed back to the cell and let him out. It had been days since Tommy had been resurrected though.
"Tommy, I brought some food over." Sam put down his bag before walking into the bare bedroom. He could see Tommy just staring up at the ceiling from under the blankets he placed on him only hours before. The blond just gave him a glance before staring back at the ceiling once again. "Come on, Toms. You have to eat, you are skin and bones." Sam put the plate down before sitting Tommy up in the bed, shuddering after feeling sharp bones through the light shirt.
The blanket fell as Tommy leaned against the wall and watched as Sam handed him the plate. He made no move to feed himself with the fork. It has been minutes before Sam sighed and used utensil to bring a spoon of mashed potatoes up to Tommy's mouth. He just backed up until his head hit the wall with a quiet grunt.
"Just a few mouthfuls, please?" Sam begged as Tommy shrugged his shoulders. A few seconds later, he opened his mouth and Sam gratefully took the opportunity to place it inside. Only ten bites and Tommy pushed away the plate and shook his head. "Just a few more? I know they are kind of cold now but you need to eat enough." Tommy shook his head again.
Constant pleading for thirty minutes got them nowhere, Sam just gave up.
"How about we go outside for the evening? Maybe we can see people wandering around?" Tommy just melted into the bed and turned so he wasn't facing Sam. "We are going to go do something, you have been stuck here this whole time, even if it is just going and sitting by the door of your house. We are going to do something today." Tommy made no effort to move. "You asked for it.
The hybrid picked Tommy up, the younger clinging onto him and small shrieks escaped his mouth. Sam just let out a hearty laugh.
"I told you! Anyways, we are going to go sit outside and watch the sunset." Sam used his foot to open the doors before they made it out of the house. The wind was nice, only slightly ruffling their hair. The sky was orange, beautiful and reminiscent of a perfect life. Sam walked up the hill of Tommy's house and set him on the grass before sitting down as well.
"See? Isn't this nice? Gorgeous day to stargaze." Tommy's head snapped over to Sam and made a noise of alarm at the back of his throat that the creeper hybrid could recognize its meaning. Sam laughed again. "I know, just had to make an excuse to get you out of that smelly room into some fresh air for awhile.
