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Strange [Unfinished]

Request: No one

AU: If Schlatt didn't die, and was instead put in the prison

Time Period: About 13 years after Manberg war

Tw: This is low-key creepy, so read at your own risk

It was strange, to say the least. Tommy had figured he'd gone mad, but not this crazy. No visitors and nothing to eat but potatoes in 13 years really does something to a person. If that was what you could call this thing. Currently, it was upside down, hair hanging down from its head. It didn't speak. A scar that covered about half of it's face was what scared Tommy the most. It was like Tubbo's, as to be expected, but he didn't expect it to be so big. 

"J-Jschlatt?" The teen spoke, clearly frightened. One of the creature's eyes opened, staring at him with a crazed look. It looked around the room frantically, smiling. Slowly, it's body righted itself. Now upwards, the hair fell back into place, covering it's eye. 

It laughed. "Hey Tommy. H-how's everyone." The thing twitched when it stammered, continuing to smile as it's head moved at an unnatural angle. The stammer seemed involuntary, which made the whole thing even more creepy. Sharp teeth, somehow still white, shone in the lava's light. Tommy backed away from the creature, shirt getting slightly burned before he jumped away from the lava. With his back towards the creature for a moment it had managed to get up and get closer to Tommy.

"G-get away from me!" He shouted, his voice cracking. The thing merely laughed. "You're completely mad!" The thing stared at Tommy, moving it's hair out of the way. 

"What's w-wrong with that?" It said gleefully. "Madness is nothing more than l-letting the mind wonder!" Tommy was horrified. He needed to get out of here, but he also needed to stand his ground. "Besides," The creature started. "Fear is the g-greatest motivator. Too bad I've n-never felt it!" It laughed crazily. "So, why are you here, Toms!" 

Toms? God he really was a lunatic. "I need something from you." It violently jerked it's head, but seemed undeterred by this. "Doesn't that hurt?" He asked. It shook it's head. 

"You g-grow used to it a-after a while." Tommy was surprised. How long had he been living with this? The stammer, the twitching, everything. It was like he was no longer human. If he even was, from the start.

"I need you to revive someone." It tilted its head. "Tubbo." As if all the madness had drained out of him, everything stopped. His constantly twitching hands. His eye stopped moving around the room, focusing on Tommy.

"What happened to him." Spoken clear and angry. "What happened to my Tubbo." His Tubbo? Tubbo wasn't his. Tubbo was a person, not an object. 

I didn't have the motivation to finish this, so enjoy creepy thing. I enjoy this AU, as I like creepy, crazy Schlatt so let me know if you want more of this