why him...? |Disc duo angst?|

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"SAM!"

"SAM PLEASE"

"SOMEONE?!"

"PHIL?"

"SAMM?!"

"*Crying* SAM PLEASE! GET- GET ME OUT"

Tommy hit his back against the obsidian causing his head to hit the wall as well. The younger blonde then slid down the wall hugging in on himself. "yelling won't do anything tommy..." the blonde looked up at the usually masked man. "i've tried.."

"MAMA! IM SORRY"

"PLEASE MAMA"

"I-I-...PLEASE COME BACK"

"I WANNA GO HOME! home.."

"SAM!"

"TECHNO?!"

"PLEASE IM- IM- s-sorry..."

"i'm sorry tommy..."

the dirty blonde shook his head to distract his mind from the bad memories.

"Yeah... it doesn't work..." Dream repeated, Tommy just stared at the man. The blonde boy wasn't used to seeing the villain of the server with out his mask and looking so weak. He was skinny that's for sure. "W-Why are you so skinny...?" Tommy asked hoping be didn't sound rude. The dirty blonde looked down at the ground for a second before he grabbed something from his inventory.

Dream tossed something over to Tommy, the boy catching it of course. And... it's a- 'Raw potato...w-what the fuck sam...' Tommy said to himself as he was wiping the small bit of tears from his eyes. "Why isn't it cooked..?" Dream sighed and took the potato back "h-hey!" The dirty blonde just shook his head. Dream then walked back to the corner near the water. He looked at Tommy once more then started counting down.

"3..."

"2.."

the countdown made Tommy unnerved, but whether it's a stupid decision or not.. he decided to trust Dream.

"1."

as he said the last numbers he hit the wall then held his hands under the shoot and cooked potatoes came down. "visitor's food.." Dream walked over and passed all the cooked food over to Tommy. "Don't you want some..?" Tommy was still really weary of the man, i mean who wouldnt be scared?! this is the man that just killed him and brought him back to life!

"no...well.. yes. but i can't.." Dream sat against the back wall. Tommy nodded his head as he saw Dream didn't want to talk about this anymore.

"how did you know visitor food was gonna drop when sam thinks i'm... y'know.." Dream chuckled a bit, "it's the food, from earlier. that gets stuck at the top."

"I learned about it but... I no longer can eat that.. so I just leave it there."

Tommy looked down at Dreams hands, just know realizing the burns, bruises and cuts all over him. "are you okay Dream? i mean like actually.." Dream nodded his head. "most of this is from myself..." the dirty blonde whisperer to himself more then to Tommy. Tommy felt a bit bad for putting Dream in here..

"your really lucky tommy... always remember that.." Dream smiled at the boy, Tommy tilted his head. "did you know puffy disowned me..?" Dream was smiling but you could tell he wanted to cry. Tommy put all his potatoes in his inventory and focused on what Dream was saying. "I used to be her... 'baby duckling'... cause i always followed her even when i was younger.. she said i reminded her of a duckling following its mama" Dream had an actual smile as he was recalling this memory. "She still called me that for a while.. i like the nickname. its cute... but then.. as the smp would say i went 'batshit crazy'"

Tommy looked down at his hands not wanting to look at Dreams face anymore. "and...mama- Puffy... gave you therapy. did she not?" Tommy just nodded his head. "she saw the evolution of me turning to...well... schlatt i guess!" Dream chucked at the end of his sentence. "And she didn't do shit." instead of anger, dreams voice was just filled with sadness. "ever since she met you... she treated you more like her son then she did me.. so i guess jealousy may have just been fuel to my insanity." Dream just laughed and Tommy stayed silent.

"sorry... and..i didnt know she was your mom..." tommy spoke quietly. "It's fine! i deserve all this karma. i manipulated and threatened to kill my own brother and his best friend." dreams voice went from fake happiness to just coldness.

"but i'm not- OOHHHHH SHIT" Tommy screamed as he realized and Dream couldn't help but laugh and smile. it was nice to hang like they used to.. even if it's in a prison cell that reeked of blood. "BUT YOU DONT HAVE-" Dream moved his hair to reveal two little stubs. Tommy looked worried. "s-should your horns be like Tubbo's? your older they should be grown out!" dream nodded and giggled but it was a sad giggle.

"yeah.. this is what happened when I was young... to keep drunken Schlatt from attacking Toby. and one day... he was really drunk.. I was ten Tubbo's 5.. Schlatt thought that everything was my fault.. if toby did anything bad... he thought it was me. I took the blame of course... I wasn't gonna let Toby get traumatized."

"But Schlatt got mad at him one day.. threatened to send toby to an orphanage.."

"I brought up some stuff he would rather forget and... he did this..."

Dream ran his hand through his hair.

"Okay okay! enough questions for me though."

"I-I have a question for you..."

"Hm?" Tommy tilted his head a bit to look at Dream. Who looked like he was struggling to ask this question...

"W-Why him...?"

Tommy was now confused "What?"

"why him..? you called for sam more then for phil."

"I-"

"I- don't know..." Tommy stuttered out.

"you don't have to answer..." Dream quickly whispered... "I think i understand.."

Tommy crawled over so he was next to Dream. "you stink...." Dream and Tommy laughed.

"Thank you Tommy I never knew that."






























"I'm sorry Tommy... I really am.."














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I did a bit more of a happier angst I guess? There wasn't much angst in this. But I wrote to much and can't move it to the other book lol

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