Tommyinnit Oneshots (With SBI)

A Part of Me (Tommy) (2/?)

Tommy POV

Anxiety struck Tommy, his heart beginning to race in his chest. Something was wrong with him? How did they know? His breathing began to pick up as the voices began once more.

He hates us!

What a traitor! How could Tubbo do that?

Why does everyone hate us?

This is so stupid!

We didn't do anything wrong!

An wave of anger washed over the blonde as he clutched his fist. Jumping off his bed, he began stomping his feet and muttering under his breath. "Nothing's wrong with me! They just don't understand! Why does everything think they know better than me? I know everything! I'm not stupid!"

Grabbing a picture frame, he threw it against the wall, screaming as he did. Footsteps sprinted to his room, but he could barely register there were people in the room.

"I'm not stupid!" he yelled again, beginning to grip at his hair.

Suddenly two arms wrapped around him, trying to calm him down. But he didn't figure that out, he pushed them away, not really caring who it was. "I don't need help!" he shrieked, blinded by his own tears.

"Tommy." 

That voice wasn't in his head. Was it?

"Why does everyone hate me?" the blonde suddenly began sobbing, his knees giving out. A hand touched his shoulder, causing him to scream and scramble backwards. "Don't touch me! Don't you dare touch me!"

The boy continued to panic as the voices continued, taking different turns.

Why did we hit him?

They don't care about us!

What is happening?

Leave us alone!

"Tommy, breathe." the voice was monotone but filled with so much care. "Toms, just breathe with me, please." He opened his eyes, a look of confusion washing over his face.

"What's happening?" he whispered, blinking as he looked around. Why was he panicking? Reaching out, he grabbed Techno's hand, squeezing. 

Techno looked at him for a moment before breathing in and out, overexaggerating each breath. Tommy listened, beginning to copy each breath. It took a few minutes for Tommy to breath. Then when he realized who was all in the room.

Phil sat beside him, a panicked expression locked in his face. Wilbur had Tubbo in a hug, who was crying into his chest while Wilbur looked on with worry. Techno knelt in front of him, his hand still gripping Tommy's.

"What are you all doing in here?" Tommy asked, looking around with genuine confusion in his face.

Phil searched his face, seemingly looking for any ounce of humor. He frowned when he found none. "You don't remember?" he spoke cautiously.

"Remember what?" 

"See what I mean!" Tubbo exclaimed, tears still dripping down his face.

Tommy stood up, releasing his hand from Techno's. He stumbled a bit, confused by why his legs felt so weak. "Tubbo what's-" he stopped, his eyes wide as he spotted the broken picture frame. "What the hell happened to this?!" He looked around at his family, demanding an answer. "Who broke it?"

The four of them exchanged looks, not really sure what to say. 

Phil took a deep breath, deciding to be the one to tell him. "You did Toms."

Tommy whipped around to face him, his eyes wide. "Wha- no. No it wasn't. I would never break something like this." 

"He's not lying Tommy." Techno spoke, his voice gentle. 

"You have to be-"

"Tommy, we wouldn't lie to you about something like this." Wilbur bit his lip, still holding Tubbo close.

The blonde looked around in a panic. "Why don't I remember?!" He gripped at his hair, tugging at the roots. Techno took his hands in his, holding them gently but also firmly.

"We're going to figure it out, alright? Just take a deep breath." Techno promised.

Tommy nodded, taking a deep breath.

Phil stood up, biting his lip. A hand ran through his hair as he spoke. "I'm taking you to Puffy."

---------

Hope you liked it!

Maybe another part...?

Hope you have a wonderful day!

-Snowy