Tommyinnit Oneshots (With SBI)

He's Gone (SBI) (2/?)

Did I write this in August and completely forget about it? Maybe...

But I figured I should finish due to some requests!! :)

Tommy POV

Tommy sighed, leaning against the wall. Looking inconspicuous, he stood there, studying the group of men. There were five of them, easily bigger than him. He knew that he could never take them in a fight... not that he wanted to. That was always Techno's thing.

The mission was simple. Intercept the shipment and get information. 

The mafia they were facing had been one of their rivals for a long time, always seeming to be one step ahead of them. But not this time.

"Tommy, we're ready." Wilbur's voice came from his ear. "Please, be careful."

"Got it." the blonde muttered, looking away. Time to work his magic.

Pulling his hat over his hair, he walked across the street. Taking a deep breath, he headed into the alley. Almost instantly, the five men looked at him.

"Rupert, is that you?" one of them called.

Taking a deep breath, Tommy nodded, meeting their eyes. "Yes, sir."

"You're late." another one snarled, glaring at the boy. "We had to hold the shipment up for you."

"Why is the boss so prone on using a kid to transport the shipment?" the first one muttered, clearly disapproving.

"Obviously you don't listen Daniel. The Sleepy Boys won't follow a kid. They'll expect one of us obviously. This way Rupert will blend in." a new voice stepped forward. "You up for that kid?" he glanced towards Tommy, studying him.

"Yes sir." Tommy nodded, once more. The goal was not to seem like anything out of the ordinary. He was just a kid hired off the street.

Daniel muttered under his breath, shaking his head. "What a stupid plan."

"You wanna repeat that?" the new voice looked towards him, daring him to say another word. "I'm sure the boss would love to hear your voice."

Daniel glared at the man. "I didn't say anything Anthony."

Anthony stepped towards him, pulling out a gun. "You own what you speak." his eyes traced the man's face, never losing the iciness. "We have no room for traitors."

Daniel gulped, his eyes on the weapon. "It's a good thing I'm not a traitor then."

Anthony stared at him for a moment before dropping his glare, hiding his gone once more, he turned to the group. "Let's get this over with."

Tommy followed the group, trying to ignore his brothers who were clearly watching him. He knew he couldn't look at him or it would be obvious. They entered the building, locking the garage door behind them.

Hopefully nothing would go wrong. Since there was no way Tommy would get out of here. And his family wouldn't be able to save him... Just stick to the plan, he reminded himself. Everything would go fine.

Anthony entered a back room, disappearing for only a moment before returning. In his hands was a small chest, locked in chains. A padlock hung tightly, clearly only unlockable by one key.

Taking a small key from the chain around his neck, he began unlocking the chains.

A knock came from the garage door, urging one of the unnamed men to check on it. He opened the door, seemingly talking to someone. 

Tommy strained his ears, hoping to hear a bit of what they were saying. It could be useful information.

"What do you mean?" 

"It's not him."

"He..."

Their voices lowered, as if they knew someone was listening. Tommy gulped, tapping his fingers on his thigh. This could go really bad. Just stay calm, he begged himself. He couldn't screw up his first mission.

The man left the garage door open, allowing the visitor to run off. He walked to Anthony who was waiting expectedly. The chest was open behind him.

"What is it?" he growled.

The man whispered in his ear. Anthony paused before his eyes traced to Tommy. "Then we're right on schedule." 

Tommy let out a small sigh of relief, realizing that he must just be talking about him transporting the shipment. Whatever that was...

The man stared at the open door, he was expecting something. Tommy was sure of it. Sure enough, a huge white semi rolled up. Two men got out of the driver and passenger side, grinning at Tommy. One of them pulled open the semi, allowing for another six eyes to step into the garage.

Anthony smiled at Tommy, "Now Rupert, I know this wasn't in our agreement... but I would like you to have an escort to ensure the shipment is delivered safely."

"Sir, that's not necessary. I am capable-"

"I insist." 

Tommy bit his lip, going back to tapping his thigh. "Can I ask why the change, sir?" he questioned, a bad feeling pooling in his stomach.

"Well I'm glad you asked Rupert." Anthony smiled again, too cheerful to be real. He stepped towards Tommy, his men following. "Or should I say Tommy?"

Tommy froze, his eyes wide. Play it off, play it off, he demanded. Techno had taught him how to do this. Just don't show emotion... maybe it wasn't too late? "I-I don't know what you're talking about..." he took a step back, ready to make a break for it.

"Then you're dumber than you look." Daniel smirked, his hand now on his gun.

"You've made this a lot more interesting." Anthony commented, his eyes still glued to Tommy. "I've never captured a Sleepy boy before..." he chuckled. "I suppose you can call your first mission a failure." The man suddenly snapped his fingers.

The entire group rushed towards Tommy, making him immediately go for his gun. Which of course he didn't have. He cursed under his breath, this is why he hated being the distraction. Before he could even move, a gun was pointed at his head.

"I suggest you do everything I tell you." Daniel grinned. "If you want to live... longer at least."

"Tommy we're coming!" Wilbur's voice came from his ear, clearly in complete panic.

Tommy stood up confidently. "My brothers are coming to save me. The blade included." 

Immediately the men stiffened, knowing exactly who they were talking about. Everyone knew how ruthless Techno was, especially when it came to protecting his family.

Anthony stepped forward, completely unfazed. "It's too bad he'll never get here in time." His hand raised, hitting Tommy in the back of the head with his gun. 

Blackness covered the boy's vision.

"Sweet dreams boy."

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-Snowy