chapter summary:
what really happened, or ten years later
A/n
Hello! my angst arc has officaly begun so get ready for that!
282 words
no Tw's (i think please tell me if i didn't put one when there needed to be)
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How do we hold onto the things we love
When we have too many to count
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Tommy was looking out the window of his room when the emergency lights were turned on, painting the walls in the red lights.
“Wren!” He yelled, a seven year old scared for their sibling, and in no knowledge of what was going outside the walls of his room.
The door to his room opened but the figure who came through was not his sister.
“Hello young god.” the person said a porcelain mask donated with a smile on their face.
“Who are you?” Tommy asked teeth barred, who was this and why were they in Tommy's room.
“A friend” the figure said and Tommy could almost feel the grin off the man.
“Why are you here?!” Tommy asked again, pushing himself against the wall farthest from the person, afraid of their skill level and if they could easily get to Tommy.
“For you.” the figure, a man, threatened stepping forward towards Tommy.
Before he could escape, hands wrapped around his shoulders and a cloth was pushed into his mouth, the world feeling heavier and heavier by the second he breathed in, I felt like his lungs were closing.
“Aw, are you scared little god” the man said crouching down to look Tommy in the eyes.
"Mm mm!" Was all Tommy was able to get through before spots started to cloud his vision.
“Goodnight chaos” the figure said as everything went black and Tommy slipped into the world of unconsciousness, a world of darkness in other words.
Dream grabbed the boy into his arms as he fell. A smile growing under his mask.
He had succeeded where others had failed,
He had Chaos.
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FanfictionTommy lives in a world of powers, but what if he's the only one who doesn't? {yes this is also on Ao3, i've also posted it on here now!}
