Dream SMP Stories

We want you Part 1 (SBI)

Summary: Tommy is kidnapped by Techno, Wil and Phil.
TW: Kidnapping, Non consensual drug use. (Please say if I've missed any)

Slipping his hand into the the pocket, he smiled at the thought of finally being able to escape. If he grabbed this cash he could leave this life of poverty and move far away from these lands. His target was ignorant, to busy on his phone to notice Tommy. Overwhelmed with joy as he grasped onto the money, he was about to pull of an escape a smirk tugged at his lips until a hand grabbed his wrist. His face dropped as he turned to face the owner of the hand keeping him from leaving victorious.
The man, if you could even call him that  towered over Tommy, with long, pink hair twisted into a braid. He had a regal look, and Tommy could tell from his outfit that he was obviously rich.
He glared at Tommy, "What do you think you're doing kid?" The man who he had tried to steal from turned around at the commotion, he looked at Tommy and then the man behind him, "Techno." His voice had a tone to it that Tommy could not put his finger on, and maybe if Tommy had been more observant a strange look of possessiveness in his eyes.
Tommy tried to squirm out of the grip, but he was far to weak from the lack of food he had scavenged. Having been on the streets for what he assumed to be a year or two, although he had lost count, he had very little food. "Calm down Tommy." Tommy's attempts at escape ceased as he glared at the man who was his target, "How do you know my name?"
Tommy now took in this man's appearance, seeing if he recognised the man from one of his many escapades, because well Tommy was known for his adventures. He wore a soft yellow jumper and had fluffy, brown hair. He had hazel eyes that were framed by gold rim, circular glasses. "Wil." The man who had a firm hold on his wrist warned, "Lets get him home."
Tommy struggled as he was dragged away from the market square. He had been in the crowded market where people were to preoccupied with other buiseness to bother with a scrawny boy like him, which made it the perfect place to pickpocket. Never had he thought though that he would be kidnapped and now that he was, he was unsure of what to do, so he did what Tommy did best, "HELP THESE BITCHES ARE KIDNAPPING ME!" Onlookers suddenly stopped to stare at them, but non stepped forward to help as he screamed at the top of his lungs. "Sorry about our brother, he's misbehaved and doesn't want to go home." The way the lie easily slipped of the man's, 'Will's' tongue and the easy smile he put on, made all onlookers send them a look of pity and then they went on with their day.
Tommy looked on in desperation but when he was shoved into an awaiting car he knew he fate was sealed. He sat in the back with the man 'Techno' next to him and putting his seat belt on for him. He thrashed around, but his attempts were fruitless. The drive was silent, no small talk was even attempted to be made. Although Wil, who was driving seemed to be giving looks to Techno through the mirror. As they pulled up to a large house, Tommy was dragged out of the car with little time to take in the surroundings of the large house that seemed to be in the middle of nowhere.
Tommy twisted his arms in the grip, kicked and thrashed, his face scrunched up in pain. "Calm down Tommy, you're hurting yourself, it's not worth it." Tommy just snarled in reply to Wil who had a look of concern that looked as sweet as honey. Tommy however would not let it get to him, this man was kidnapping him so he wouldn't care. Techno tightened his grip as in almost a warning as the echo of footsteps approached.
A man who was in his mid 40's, approached. He had blue eyes that twinkled as he looked towards them, and a smile that seemed too kind. He had blonde hair and was wearing a green and white striped bucket hat and green and black suit. "Everything went well I presume." Tommy glared at the man and his casual tone towards his kidnappers, "Yes, he's a bit adverse to the whole situation and seems to be causing himself pain in his attempts to escape, but he seems to be in perfect condition otherwise, although we haven't really checked." Wil replied, Tommy had a look of distaste as they talked about him as though he were an animal or a package. He continued to move and attempt to escape as though to prove Wil's point. The man walked over towards Tommy and placed a hand gently on his face. "Hi Tommy, let's calm down. My name's Phil, you seem to be looking a bit tired."
With that Tommy felt a prick on his neck, he was so concentrated on watching Phil and maybe leaning into the contact, he never noticed Wil walking over with a needle and injecting some kind of drug into him. The effects were almost instantaneous  his eye lids drooping and his movement became slower, as his limbs felt heavier. He made his last attempt, and it was futile.
"Lets get you to bed shall we Tommy, let's get you to your room, Techno." Tommy was swept off his feet and held in bridal style by Techno, he couldn't even protest. They walked through a maze of corridors, and Tommy wished he could have kept watch so he could escape, but he was losing the fight against the drugs. He went limp, head lolling onto Techno's shoulder and he heard an aww from Wil,"Look how cute he is Phil, look!" Phil glanced over his shoulder and hummed, smiling slightly at the scene.
They entered a large room with a Queen sized bed with red covers and soft pillows. There was three chairs also placed around the room facing the bed, and a night stand with a lamp and a book. Tommy couldn't take it in though as his trainers that the sole was falling off were slipped off andhe was gently placed under the covers and tucked him in. Home lost the battle to sleep as a hand gently scratched his mess of hair, his eyelids closed as he heard, "Sweet dreams mate."