Tommyinnit x male reader

Chapter 23 ~hold on a second-~

    You finished your shower, having an hour and 10 minutes to spare. You looked at the clothes that you had on, deciding that it would be fine for today, but you were going to need more soon.
   Since you had so much time left and you had done everything that you needed to do in the mornings, you decided to explore the world of the internet.
 
  Since this world was much different than yours, you had to check out what else apart  from this world was new (or older).
   You already knew about T.V. and this universe's shows and movies (which were similar but quite weird), you guessed that the internet might be some what like what you know, but more confusing and old fashioned.
   (Remember, MHA takes place in the future)
   Still tired, you rubbed your right eye. You could check out the internet, or take a small nap. It wouldn't hurt, and you could always check the internet out later.
   Yawning, you stood up and walked back to the room you and Eri shared.

   She was laying down, sleeping soundly. You quietly got into the bed making sure not to wake her.
   Not bothering to pull the covers over yourself, you slowly drifted off into the depths of darkness.

 

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DREAM

It was cold. You couldn't move, but you could feel. You couldn't speak but you could hear.
   There were whispers that slowly got louder. The whispers turned into talking, and the talking became yelling. The yelling turned into screams.
  Screams of pain and sorrow echoed loudly throughout wherever you were. But as soon as you heard them, they were gone.

  Your vision blurred for a moment or so before becoming clear. You saw someone, someone very familiar.
   "W..What? Momma..? I-is that you?..W-where's father? He said h-he'd be back b-by now.."
    You could hear yourself say, but you knew it wasn't you yourself saying that. You were 5 years old at time, you could hear it in your voice clearly.
  "Father..he want to get food for us my dear..He got us this juicy steak..just..for..us"
  
  Her voice had shaped and molded into something different. This wasn't what you remember, but more of what you thought you heard that night.
   Everything in this memory was the same, the only difference is..your mother. She was never this kind..

   "Momma? W-what ha-happened to father..? Momma..?..Momma?? MOMMA!!"
  
    Your cries had fallen apon deaf ears as she held the meat in her hands, a foul stench emitting from the rotten flesh.
  
   You knew, you knew too well what happened..you heard it all. The sounds of your mother's manical laughter along with the sound of metal against meat and bone.
   The screams of anguish and fear your father had managed to get out before all that was left to be heard was the sound of someone who was choking on their own blood.

   The sickly sounds of snapping bone, and the tearing of human flesh. All you could do was witness as your mother cut him apart, giggling and smiling as if it were her birthday.
   As she held up the meat in her hand, she tore some off and walked towards you. She got in front of you, who was paralyzed in fear of what she might do.
  She grabbed your jaw and shoved some of your father's flesh into your mouth, making you gag and cough.
  She didn't let go, making sure you had swallowed it. She was sick and twisted.  
   Once you had swallowed it, almost throwing up in the process she stood up with a satisfied look plastered on her face.
 
  "Well, what did you think? Did you like it? I prepared it just for you my dear, a special meal for the two of us.."
  Her tone was sickening to your stomache, it made your insides turn with just a single look in her eyes.
  There was nothing you could do in that moment, until..

   "Oh..my precious little boy, now you will always have a peice of your father with you!"
    You already knew, but what she had just said broke something inside of you. Within seconds your mind had been clouded in red.
   You don't know what exactly you had done that day, but you knew that you had torn your mother limb from limb.
   You made her feel the same kind of pain your father had to endure in the last few horrible moments of his life.

END DREAM

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   Gasping as you felt your body jolt awake from the memory you had tried so hard to lock away.
   Your whole body shook as you felt warm tears fall from your eyes and down your cheeks. You couldn't stop yourself from crying, you were vulnerable right now.
  
  You heard the bedroom door open, making you flinch and rush to wipe your tears away.
   The worried teen standing in the doorway ran over to you in a hurry.
    He had never seen you cry before, which ment that whatever made tou cry had to be something so awfully horrifying to do this.

   Tommy held you in protective grip as you layed your head on his shoulder.
    "Whatever it is that's bothering you, you don't have to tell me. I just want you to know that what might have happened doesn't matter now, you're safe..I promise."
  Tommy had whispered to you softly, trying to comfort you as best he could. Hearing his words, you couldn't try to stop the flow of tears.
   Letting out silent sobs, you clung onto tommy as if he was a small porcelain doll that might crack at the slightest of touch.

 

At this moment, Tommy had decided that he needed to protect you, no matter the cost...