A New Opinion [SBI+Tubbo]

a bad dream... -chapter 6

Tommy's POV: November 15th, Friday

"Hey, Tom's? You look tired bud go up and get some sleep?" Phil said as I picked at my food. I was slightly pissed, the new guy has been here around a week and I just hated him more and more.

"Yea" I said plainly, I stood up and walked away, I ran up the stairs and fell into my bed, I didn't bother going under the blank or changing.
I was really tired for no reason at all, and fell asleep almost instantly... slipping into a dream.

Warning, mentions of abuse

"TOMMY!" I opened my eyes quickly, as the person shaking me awake stops.
"Get up" the man said glaring down at me.
"We want breakfast, don't care what it is, just make it"
I nodded quickly, getting up and speed walking to the kitchen.

"Morning ma'am" I said to my 'mother' who was sitting on the couch, she didn't respond to me, just continued watching TV.

I went to the kitchen and started making scrabbled eggs and toast,

I was only 13 at the time, it was the home It was the home I was with before Phil...

I made 3 plates of food, 1 for my 'mother' one for my 'father' and one for my 'little sister' I set the table, got my 'mom' and 'dad's glasses of water and my 'little sister' a glass of orange juice.

"Sir... breakfast is done" I said walking into the living room and standing in the door way.

"Go wake up Amelia then" my 'dad' said, I quickly went upstairs into Amelia's room.

I shook her lightly, as she opened her eyes "hmm?" She sat up slowly, she was there real daughter, and was 9.

"Oh morning Tommy" her smiled at me, she was the only nice one...

"Breakfast is ready, your dad told me to wake you up" I said, going to walk out of the room

"Oh ok! Thanks" i herd her say, i went back to my room and sat down on the bed, it didn't have anything besides a thin blanket on it.

A few moments later, I heard a plate shatter on the floor, I jumped at the sudden sound

"TOMMY!" I heard my 'dad' call my name, he sounded really mad, so I quickly got up running down stairs.

"Yes sir-" I looked at the shattered plate on the floor.

"This is fucking burt, and tast like shit" he said walking over too me.

I didn't bother backing away from him, knowing I'd be in more trouble

"Dad its fine-" I herd Amelia try, but her mom told her to be quiet.

"What did I say? The next time you fucking burnt the food!?" He yelled, I flinched, I flinched again as he hit me, then he grabbed my arm pullingme off the ground, dragging me in the direction of the basement.