DISCONTINUED

Ghostinnit pt1

TW- Bullying child, dream

3rd person pov

Tommy sat on his bed looking at all the pictures wilbur had brought him throughout his exile. If he had to choose any of the pictures he would choose the one with him and tubbo on the beach. Tommy started thinking about the past and how it all led to this. Tubbo becoming president, him exiling tommy, his best friend the one that he thought he could depend his life on. Tommy starting thinking more and more about this and he wasn't paying attention to the time.

Tommy got broken out of his trance when he got pushed off the bed. He looked up from the ground where he was laying to find dream standing over him with an a netherite axe in hand. "hey tommy you know what to do." Tommy stands up and sighs. "I don't have any on me." Dream stops walking and turns around to walk back into the tent. "Your not lying because im your bestfriend and you know i would never lie to you. "

Tommy let out a dry chuckle at the last part of dreams statement. "im sorry is there something funny about that to you tommy?" Tommy stood up looking towards the ground and shoots his head up to look dream right in the eyes. "In fact there is something funny dream." Tommy spit out dreams named like it was the most acidic thing on the face of this earth. "You have treated me like shit every. single. fucking. day i have been exiled and im sick of your shit."

Tommy would have said more but dreams face spoke for him. "so little tommy tries to stand up for himself huh?" Dream slams the axe down on tommy's forearm, and picking his axe back up, before walking away. "we'll see how this plays out for you tommy." Tommy got up ignoring the screaming pain in his shoulder and walking to his thinking room on the edge of the beach.

As he looked upon the sunset as the day was ending he felt a presence beside him and sighed. "hey ghostbur." Ghostbur took a seat next to tommy on the bench. "Hey tommy!" ghostbur said as he took a seat next to tommy and looked over to him to take in his appearance. "Oh my what happened to your shoulder tommy?" Ghostbur went to go examine the young boy's shoulder but tommy moved away from him. "Nothing happened m' fine." Tommy mumbled looking away from his brother.

"Can i at least help you patch it up?" tommy shook his head no but of course ghostbur didn't listen and floated way and came back 4 minutes later with some plaster for his shoulder. "Here we are." ghostbur floated back towards tommy. "i need you to life your shirt up." (NOT IN A WIERD WAY HE IS HIS BROTHER TRYING TO PATCH HIS YOUNGER BROTHER UP). Tommy shook his head. "Tommy.." Ghostbur stayed where he was to not make tommy uncomfortable. "If you don't want to you don't have to I'm sorry." Ghostbur set the plaster aside and sat next to tommy. "I'm sorry." tommy barely said and if ghostbur wasn't so close to him wouldn't have heard him.

"Why are you sorry toms?" Tommy almost broke into tears at the use of his nickname. "I- i fuck everything up, you can't even patch me up without me fucking that up!" Tommy started tearing up but refusing to let them fall. "you can cry know?" Tommy was so tired of everything and at that moment forgot about everything that was happening and cried to his older brother once in a while whispering 'sorry' and a few other words he couldn't make out.

Ghostbur pulled tommy into a hug and let him cry, while whispering words of encouragement to his younger brother. "Your okay tommy i'll be here for you." After a while of tommy nonstop crying he finally fell asleep and ghostbur carried him to tnret. Ghostbur didn't know that tommy had this much pent up inside of him and he felt guilt. So ghostbur laid down next to tommy pulling the younger into a comforting hug. "good night toms."

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