Broken - TommyInnit Angst

Chapter Twenty One - Plane, dinner, car

Cw: intrusive thoughts, purging

Well it's near the end of the story! There will probably be around five more chapters after this one, maybe less!

Whenever I'm having a mental breakdown, I write this story. I am currently having a mental breakdown. Fun.

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The rest of the plane ride went fairly well. They all spent their time watching movies, talking and occasionally sleeping. Tommy pretended to sleep for most of the flight, so that he wouldn't have to eat anything. In reality, he would be listening to music and podcasts that he downloaded onto his phone beforehand. However, he did end up drifting in and out of sleep.

You can't eat.

Pretend to sleep.

If you don't, then you'll be forced to eat.

And you know what'll happen if you eat.

You'll be really fat. No one will like you. You'll get kicked out of the SMP house just as fast as you'll move in.

You'll then be homeless and poor.

No one will like you.

Don't you dare eat.

And so the boy kept pretending to sleep, until it was time for the plane to land in Texas. He then conveniently pretended to wake up. Wilbur however, wasn't as fooled as everyone else. He saw that Tommy didn't look sleepy. He knew that the boy only drifted in and out of sleep, and pretended to sleep in between it.

Soon enough, it was nearing the time to land. Tommy looked over Tubbo's shoulder, and could see many bright cities, with lights illuminating the bright sky. Tommy felt received that they weren't going to live in a busy city, but instead more out in the countryside.

In Tommy's opinion, landing was worse than takeoff. Tommy did his research and knew that 41% of all plane accidents happen during landing. Tommy closed his eyes as they approached the airport, not wanting to see the terrible fate that was about to await all of them. Luckily, Wilbur was there to comfort the poor boy, and before they knew it, Tommy had opened his eyes to see that the plane had landed safely.

They all got off the plane and were quickly hit by the humid Texan air, despite it being night. They got on a bus that quickly transported them to the airport, since the runway was far from the actual building.

They quickly collected their suitcases, and went looking around to try find a restaurant. They found a McDonalds and a KFC, but they all wanted something healthier and more filling. Eventually, they found something that looked healthier than the earlier two options. It was a modern looking restaurant, with light grey walls and white chairs that surrounded dark grey tables. It had a marble counter, behind which there was a large pizza stove.  It also had windows on one wall facing the busy road outside. They decided that it would be nice to sit there so they all sat down with their suitcases beside them, and looked at the menus to see what they could eat. Well, everyone read the menus, while Tommy was just staring at his, not being able to take in a single word.

Everyone was talking and debating on what to get, all while Tommy was having a silent mental breakdown. He tried to act as calm as possible, and thankfully no one noticed that he was going insane.