Tommy one-shots (ON HOLD)

Sick (Angst)

Requested by Mars--Mallow

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TW: Neglect and possible death

"Tubbo, I've gotta go home now. Phil is probably worried." 

"Oh okay! Bye Tommy!" 

"Bye!"  Tubbo started waving goodbye, but I just kept walking. I've been out with Tubbo for four hours, it's very hot out.It's going to suck going into the snowy biome after being out in the very warm plains biome. 

After using a few ender pearls and a lot of walking I finally make it to the snowy cabin. I walk up the steps then go inside.

"I'm home." 

No answer.

"Typical." I mutter. All the sudden I get hit with a booming headache so I walk over to my room and flop on my bed slowly drifting off into sleep world. 

-Next morning- 

When I wake up I notice i'm sweating but yet I feel so cold so I wrap myself in a ball of blankets to try and warm up but it just doesn't work so I unravel my blankets from around me and stand up, I nearly collapse but luckily I grabbed my nightstand, while walking I make sure to grab something to support me. Once I make it to the kitchen I grab a cup and fill it with water and take a sip.

"Phil! I'm not feeling to good, could you check my temperature?" 

"I'm busy, i'm sure you are just over reacting anyways." I just sigh and go back to my room immediately collapsing on my bed, my legs ache, I don't understand why because i'm laying down there is no reason for them to ache.

'Whatever i'll let it go for now.' I lay there for a bit just staring at the ceiling until I get that gross feeling of vomit crawling up my throat, I stand up fast grabbing my night stand and slowly making my way to the bathroom one I get to the toilet I vomit. 

'Something is obviously wrong.' I got up from the floor and walked to the medical cabinet, I opened it and found the thermometer, once I did all the necessary things to turn on a thermometer I stuck it under my tongue and waited a bit until I heard the quiet.

-beep-beep-beep-

I took it out from under my tongue and it read. '108 °F'

"Phil! I've got a 108  fever! Could you take me to the ER, that's dangerous." I said while walking out of the bathroom.

"You didn't test right, there is no way it's that high. I don't believe you." 

'I don't care anymore.' I just walked back to my room and sat on my bed staring blankly at the wall until I heard Phil yelling.

"Techno! Make soup now! I think Ranboo has a cold! He coughed a bit!" Hearing that broke my heart, I just layed down and passed out escaping from the real world.

a few hours later I was awoken by Ranboo shaking me.

"Tommy I heard you are really sick, can I help since Phil won't help."

"No! I'm fine just go, I don't need your pity help." He looked at me with a very sad look.

"Let me atleast call Dr. Puffy and Dr. Sam." 

"I don't need them. I. Am. Fine." 

"I'm calling them anyways." I scoffed.

"Whatever just go away." Ranboo left my room and I drifted off to sleep again my last thought being. 'Just a nap.'

Tommy didn't wake up. They were to late.