35. Talking

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⚠️Swear Warning Because Tommy Swears A Lot⚠️

Tommy POV

I run my eyes with the back of my hand. I flinch back at the unexpected contact with a hiss. Drawing my hand back, the entire back is converted in blood.

There's no light or windows in this fucking place. Sapnap is coming to torture us again and there'll be more bloodshed.

Why does the guy hate us so much? None of the other guards do this.

Most of the other guards simply switch places and just stay there. Some, like Bad, are nice and actually talk to us. I haven't seen Dream or Y/N once for that matter.

Why does she like him? He's a monster.

The sound of footsteps breaks my thoughts, I hear Eret, the guard supposed to be on duty now talking to someone. I can tell right away it's Sapnap. Eret leaves and Sapnap stays still for a few minutes before walking up to my cell.

"Fuck off, prick," I say trying to sound brave.

"Oh Tommy found his voice," Sapnap says nastily. "I'll be taking your voice soon bitch."

"Sapnap," I hear a voice say.

He turns around and walks toward them.

"What do you want?" he asks.

"Why don't you let me cover you so you can have breakfast upstairs? Haven't seen you there in ages. Dream's probably dying for you to be there."

"I guess," he grumbles and walks back up the stairs.

His footsteps fade away and I hear new footsteps come closer.

I peer through the bars and find Y/N staring at me.

"Y/N?"

"Tommy."

"What are you doing here?" I ask. "You're not a guard."

"Guards switch every 2 hours and 40 minutes. But sometimes we need coverages."

"Sapnap didn't need a coverage," I point out.

"Why do you think I wanted to cover for him then? Would you rather me go and get him?"

"No! Please!" I beg.

"Do you not want him or something?" she asks a bit too innocently.

"He tortures us," I gasp out. "Every fucking day, more than once a day."

"He was only allowed once a week and only on his shifts," she mutters. "Hmmm, I'll talk with Dream about this."

"He doesn't know?" I say in disbelief.

"He didn't know to this extent."

I think for a while.

Lies, all lies. Dream enjoys Sapnap doing this. He wants to make my life a living hell, Quackity's too.

"You're fucking lying," I spit out bitterly.

She lets out a sigh and turns her head toward the other cells.

"You okay though?" Y/N asks changing the subject.

"No"."

She stares at me for a while.

"Let me help you."

"Hah," I scoff. "No."

"Don't you want me to heal you?"

"Yes," I grumble.

She unlocks the cell and steps inside.
Kneeling beside me, she gives me a potion of healing to drink and applies some water to the lash marks.

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