Eburnean Tommyinnit dsmp au story :)

Chapter 4

No gore in this one and instead slight Michael content!! :]

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I woke up again. Still in that room. But now, Tubbo was sitting in the corner of the room. He was on the floor playing with some building blocks with Michael. I turned my head and as I did it made a rustling noise that seemed to alert Ranboo who was also in the room, in the other corner reading a book. He quickly got up and walked towards me.

"Tommy! You're awake! How do you feel?"

"Fine... what time is it?"

"Uhhh.." he looked up at a big clock hanging above the door way.

"About 11:00. You've been on and off sleeping for almost a day now."

"A day!?"

"Yeah... Phil was worried that at any time you just weren't going to ever wake up. To be fair I was worried too."

"I was too!" Tubbo chimed in from across to room.

"We all were. Even Will. I was surprised to be honest"

"I was too... he visited me earlier."

"Oh that's right!" He turned away from me. A far off look crawled onto his face. After about 30 seconds he turned back to me. Smile wide. As always.

"So, you sure you're ok? Are you hungry at all?"

"Yeah a little."

"I'll get you something! And I'll let them know you're awake now."

"Tell them not to bother me.."

"Okay..!"

He walked out of the room and down a huge flight of stairs. I saw out of the corner of my eye, Tubbo picking up Michael and carrying him to me. He set Michael down on the bed further down and sat next to him, closer to me.

"What the fuck even happened? Did Dream lash out again?"

"Yeah..."

"Do you remember exactly what he did?"

"He..."

I trailed off not really wanting to remember what truly happened. I stared at the ticking clock.

I hate time. Only makes things worse.

"He- um... he killed m-me a-nd th-then...."

I stuttered as I tried to hold back floods of tears.

I failed.

I started crying so much I guess Phil heard it a ran upstairs.

"Tommy! Whats wrong!?"

"I- I don't..."

"Shhh it's ok" Phil said as he hugged me tight. He hadn't actually hugged me in years. I felt safe. For once.

On this god forsaken server.

Eventually I ate and they all left. I set the bowl that once had mushroom soup in it on the side table next to the bed. I began to sat up and for some reason, just now, noticed I had a bulky cast on, and a sling hung around my neck to my arm. I sat up on the edge of the bed, my foot dangling slightly above the floor.

I guess they took my prosthetic.

How was I supposed to walk? Damn it.

I wanted to call out for Phil but he'd ask me too many questions so I decided against it. Just as I was about to lay back down I noticed,laying on the foot of the bed, were my old crutches. Why the hell would they put them there when they know I cant use them.

I could try. My other arm was fine and my fake leg was sure to be here somewhere. So I got up, wobbling a bit as I stood up. I used to bed to hold myself up as I made my way to the edge. Once I got there I grabbed one of the crutches and, slow and unstable, I made my way around the room. I eventually found my leg on top a shelf over by where Ranboo had been sitting previously. I grabbed it and sat in the chair he was sitting in earlier and slid it on and clicked the latches on it so it stayed in place.

Whilst I was searching for my leg I noticed a big mirror and vanity. I vaguely took not of it before continuing the search. Once my leg was on I went back to it and fully looked at myself. Although, it seemed as if it wasn't even myself looking back at me. I now had ivory white hair and scars, cuts, bruises, and bandages all over my face. I was wearing and oversized hoodie that looked to be either Ranboo's or Techno's.

I think I fainted in shock of how I looked.

At this point I never wanted to wake up again.

Ever.

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Wowza another long chapter ey? This one was very fun to write actually! Hope you enjoyed it as much as I did!! <33