SBI oneshots

I'm Here

OK OK OK I know this isn't SBI but I wanted to write this because I can't get over the allium duo. Yes there will be part two.

Nobody's POV

Tommy was sick. He would never admit to it though considering he was The Great Tommyinnit.

Hero's didn't get sick. They didn't get hurt. They were superhuman.

Tommy wasn't but he doesn't need to know that.

He was staring at the ceiling trying to make since of the swirling dirt above him.

What the hell happened while he was disassociating? He sat up and looked around noticing everything was swirling.

He tried to lift his hand up but it wouldn't move. His whole body burned but at the same time he was shivering.

(I hate that feeling)

He started to pant like a dog on a summer day but he also felt so cold his arm hairs were on end.

He couldn't breathe out of his nose and he coughed violently. He now regretted staying in the rain while fighting with Puffy.

He pulled the blankets off of his body and hastily pulled his legs from the bed. He tried to stand up but ended up wobbling so much he fell to the floor.

He scraped his knees and cursed the rain for making him sick. He decided to try and act as normal as a sick person can.

He stood up again leaning on the bed frame to keep him balanced. He slowly made his way to his chest to find something to drink as his throat was dry.

(I will delete and block anyone who comments something like 'I wonder why 😏' and yes I've had comments like that before)

He found a bottle of water and downed it in seconds. He dropped the bottle and stood over the chest grabbing the sides while sweat dripped off his forehead.

He breathed deeply and stood up straight. He carefully walked over to his door and swung it open. Nobody was around so he walked the prime path.

He mostly stumbled as he checked who was on the SMP currently. Dream-hell no, Ponk-eh maybe, Puffy-Fuck no, Ranboo-....

Let's try Ponk.

Tommyinnit whispers to Ponk: Hey man

Ponk whispers to Tommyinnit: I'm busy

Tommyinnit whispers to Ponk: What if I'm dying

Ponk whispers to Tommyinnit: Are you?

Tommyinnit whispers to Ponk: Well no its an example

Ponk whispers to Tommyinnit: Then fuck off

OK then who else? The only other option is...Ranboo...

Tommy miserably started to walk again. His head felt like a hammer was being bashed against it.

He just wanted someone to talk to. Puffy told him he has crippling loneliness but he's a hero and they don't have mental issues.

Tommy stumbled along to snowchester assuming he was there. The cold hit him like a brick wall when he stepped over the last stone piece.

Tommy shivered and felt like passing out. A wave of nausea hit and his clutched his stomach in pain. He groaned as he stumbled off the brick.

He bent over ready to throw up when it suddenly disappeared. The taste of bile was in the back of his throat as he coughed.

He started to sweat again as a chill ran down his spine. He clutched his stomach again as a sharp pain pierced it.