Life-Tommyinnit Sbi Story

chapter 4- midnight (rewriten)

Thank you so much for the. Support even if it's just sits in a read list it makes me feel wanted lol graciew505
⚠️Tw⚠️
Anxiety, mentions of gaining weight, calstraphiba, swearing

Tommy pov

I woke up that day to a sore back, as realization that we all fell asleep on the coach. But their was on little problem it was still dark out. I felt sick and then it hit me them 5 bites of fruit and 2 chicken nuggets I ate must of made me gain like a pound.

I wanted to run, workout, anything to burn the calories off. I had to im already to fat, they are gonna send me back to him.

Wait no they don't know him. I didn't tell them. I didn't tell them anything. I lied to them. I'm a disappointment. I'm so ugly, there gonna send me back to the orphanage. I need to run. No you would wake them up leaveing this house with your fat ass. Or would i?

     I slowly and carefully got up stepping on the parts that don't makes noises. Once I get to the front door, I slip on my sheos and coat, and slowly grab the handle.

     As soon as I twist it a loud blurring siren starts echoing throughout the house. Startling me as footsteps make their way in my direction.

    "Tommy" phils says from behind me makeing me flinch hard as I turn around.

     "Mate, what are you doing trying to leave at this hour?" Phil said while turning off the alarm as Techno and a sleepy Wilbur appeared behind Philza.

"I-I" Tommy stuttered as his heart began to race as he relized they were blocking the only way out of the small room. Phil stepped forward to help the panicking child, and wrap him into a hug. But all that Tommy could see was a hand comeing for him. He stepped back triping over some sheos sending him straight back not only to the floor but right into a flashback.

°***°

A glass bottle smashed into his face as he fell down the stairs into the basement. He felt a warm gozzy liquid run down his face, and loud footstep of his week old new father. He kicked him in the ribs a few times as he yelled how worthless he was. Thinking back know it was not that bad but it was one of the first times.

°***°

3rd person

     They watched as the 17 year old boy fell back not bracing for the fall, but protecting him self like he was trying not to get hit.

     They didn't move all stundund at the once happy obnoxious boy that they all remembered. They did not know what had exactly happend but they all knew he would never leave there side again.

     Wil read somewhere to not disturb anyone from a flashback (idk if this is true) which was what they assumed to be happing, so they all just watched in horror as he screamed pleading for help, and mumbling words to quite for anyone to understand.

      When Tommys breath became somewhat normal Wilbur was the only one there due to giving him more space, as he was the most knowledgeable in this area due to him dealing with Techno and his past.

Tommys pov

     "Hey Tommy, let's head to your room. Okay?" Wil said in a calming tone. But Tommy didn't say anything but just got up took his shoes and jacket off. Then walked behind Wilbur into his room.

     Once he got to his room they sat on Tommy's bed where's tommy sat on the edge of his long bed almost about to fall off.

     "Do you want to talk about it" Wil asked and he fidgeted with the hem of his hoodie.

     "What if he comes back?" Tommy whispered in a hash tone that he barely heard but sadly he did.

     "Who Toms?" Wil questioned. "My old foster p-parent." I stuttered out.

Please make sure to eat and drink<3 Take care of yourself pls:)

Words 618