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You slipped away. ( Fatherinnit chapter )

faq : is the video related to the wattpad chapter?

- No, i just added it there so you wont feel that uncomfortable while reading

A/N : Majorly mentioned/implied manipulation in my text, repressed memories, hypothermia
this is your tw :], fatherinnit oneshot! might be longer than the others though

A/N : A bit ooc due to c!Tommy maturing because of his trauma // tw again : PTSD, age regression, panic attack, some dissociation, and implied intrusive thoughts/nightmares

Tommy walked towards the snow, he walked as his legs started shaking because of the cold, no one offered him a jacket, leaving him alone. Tugging himself as he tried walking further, feeling hypothermia clash his veins. It hurts, but he had to continue. HE doesn't want to Dream to catch him! That thought crossed and intrigued his body to force it, he cant stay in Techno's ( rather with Philza ) home. They wouldn't even let him in because they think he is a traitor, he grasped that thought. until he has saw a wooden boat, he wondered how it got there. But it was better than sorry to hang on and ride a boat to sail away rather to be caught by a deadass manipulator.

He rode the boat faster as he sailed, he had injuries that will be scars as the day occurs where it's healed. He started rowing the boat once again, even though he has a strained leg in the way. He just wanted to get away from that green blob son of a bitch, that's all the mattered.  He whimpered everytime he felt his leg get strained because of the abnormal position that wouldn't make his leg comfortable to begin with, he held the tears in his eyes as he kept on rowing. He slowly distanced from the Dream SMP, unlikely dream to find. But he still has that paranoia that dream soon might just find him out of spite and kill him unprepared. 

He checked his inventory, he had three golden apples and a bow with 12 wooden arrows and also some netherite armor that might be bound to break soon, to say atleast he has netherite armor. He also has a picture of his found family that all cut ties with him, he bit his lip to hold his tears more as he continued rowing.

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He found a beach, specifically there wasn't really anyone at first, he stared at the sand, feeling empty, no, numb at the sense more of because he didn't knew where he exactly landed. It was just some random beach, full of trees, a tropical beach? Who knows. He sat, tired knowing his legs are covered in sand salt because he was only wearing brown shorts, he looked left and right. Until a lady with a bandana on her forehead, approached him led a helping hand. Tommy hesitates at first, but then a few minutes he held her soft silk like hand, he looked at her hand and looked at the lady but not that direct contact because it reminds him of trauma. " You seem lost there, " the lady said as she carefully shook Tommy out of zooning out, " did something happened before you came here? " 

" Yeah, I escaped from someone, but I'm not ready to tell the whole story yet until I'm personally ready. " Tommy answered in distress.  " Seems fine to me, you dont have to tell me if you cant, dont force yourself " the lady reassured. Both said as their conversation goes on, Tommy then shoves out a compass from his pocket as he halfway forget that he had a new friend- no a stranger following him behind, " What's that? a compass?- oh wait sorry if that sounds too personal, I'm not good at wordings. " she said nervously. " No, it's fine, it's from.... no... it's a compass that points at someone that I really love, platonically. " he shortened his answer, not wanting to remind of his trauma. As he walked further with the lady, the less paranoid he gets, good for him. As the lady gleefully talked with Tommy, Tommy learned how to smile to cope with his fear. The lady introduced herself, " Hi, my name is Clara Himmington, what's yours? "

" Oh, my name is Tommyinnit, but you can call me Tommy for short " Tommy startled at the lady's reaction, " That's such a unique name! It could mean brave, strong or even handsome, what do you think? "  Clara said in a exciting manner which made Tommy's energy snap, " My name just means wifehaver, means I get all the ladies m'lady ". Clara playfully laughed at the response. Tommy didn't seem to notice that he's already far from Dream SMP more than he can see his coordinates, until he saw a house made out of wood and stone, Clara pointed out that that's where she lives in to stay, Tommy enters curiously and sees  a piglin, it reminds him of Techno but glanced away at that thought.