Tommyinnit was born a she? || Trans Tommy! :D

☆꧁༒☬part nine!☬༒꧂☆

- 𝘛𝘰𝘮𝘮𝘺'𝘴 𝘱𝘰𝘷:

I suddenly woke up, in my bed.. What the hell type of dream was that?! Agh I don't know, I should probably go look for Phil. 

As I walked to the kitchen, I noticed Tubbo was sitting at the table..? Didn't he go home the other day? Huh. 

"Hey Tubbo!!" I shouted, and he stared at me. Waiting for a response, I walk over and sit in the chair next to him, he appears to be eating toast! Ooooh, I'm hungry now, ehh, what am I gonna do, steal his food? 

Yes. Yes I am! 
I quickly grabbed his toast and ran to the bathroom, I locked the door and started eating it. After a bit of time, I heard Tubbo banging on the door "LET ME IN TOMMY! YOU KNOW YOU WANT TO!' and "Give me my food back" he was shouting, and it was the funniest thing to me.

"Fran, give me my food back." I felt chills down my spine, Tubbo just.. dead named me?! I feel so uncomfortable now, I wanna cry. I've studied a lot about transgender, to ya know, understand more after Tubbo introduced me to the meaning a while ago.. And something I realized, was that being "dead named" was wrong.. And uhh, yeah I guess I can understand why, plus it hurts like bloody hell mate. 

Our of fear, and discomfort.. Mostly discomfort, I got up, opened the door, and gave Tubbo his toast back,, I slapped him hardly while I was at it.. Without thinking. This probably was a huge mistake, ahahah..

Huh? He just...Left? I don't know mate, I think I'm in some type of parallel universe. Wouldn't be surprised, to be honest. These past few days have been crazy as hell..

I went back into my room just to lay down for a bit, and then Phil knocked on my door? Hahahaha, please be normal, please be normal, pleas be- ¨ Tommyy! Whats up?¨ Phil finally barged in my room and shouted. ¨O-oh nothing! What time is it?¨ I replied ¨Its about 11 in the morning, are you okay?¨ he sounds a bit concerned.. ¨I'm alright!¨ I again, responded, with a happy tone! I don't want to sound suspicious. ¨Oh alright! I'll let you be then. Talk to you later, Tommy!¨ He replied and left my room, closing my door, this warmed my heart.

As I let out a smile, continuing with a sigh, I stretched and walked to the bathroom, god I'm not ready for this.. Being trans fucking sucks mate, I wish i had a dick..
I blacked out for a small s

econd? Eh whatever I guess.. As I continued to the bathroom, my fearness of my.. you know.. made me feel horrible mentally... But, I mean, I gotta go so... Nothing exactly that I can control, at the moment. 

As  I walked into the bathroom, the first thing I did was look into the mirror, 
w-what the fu-HUH??? I look.. masculine?? Kinda weird.. might be because I haven't taken the time to actually look at myself in a while... Oh well I guess...

I uhh... I blacked out again..? I think I just, like fainted again.. I don't know w-what happened.. Uhm, whatever, I guess I'm gonna go get some food...

Hey Phil! 
Wait- huh..? Are you okay?

He is standing there just staring at me.. He-hes running torwards me...

¨AHHHHH¨

𝐇𝐚𝐡𝐚 𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐯𝐨𝐭𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐥𝐬𝐨 𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐚 𝐬𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐬𝐨 𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐢𝐭 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐥𝐲!! :)

-𝟱𝟴𝟴 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗱𝘀