Double Sided ~ Tomboo ~

Chapter 8

TW: Homophobia, conversion therapy, swearing, mentions of child abuse, attempted child abuse

Tommy POV

~ Time skip to 8:00 ~

I was hugging Ranboo and looking at my phone and noticed him slowly waking up.

"Good morning handsome" he yawned and I felt myself blushing

Wait a damn minute- HANDSOME?! Erm-

"Good morning." I said

I hugged him tighter, and he ran his hands trough my hair. I felt so safe around him, I felt like nothing could pull us apart.

I-I think I like him.

"Ranboo, I-I think I" I said but was interrupted by the door opening

I looked at the door and it was my mom. I am done for-

"What are you doing?" she yelled furious, she looked at Ranboo and yelled "Get out!"

"But-" I tried to say

"Out!" She yelled again

Ranboo took his stuff and left.

I heard him yell "See you Toms!" before he slammed the door.

She started talking and for lectured me for about 15 minutes on how God doesn't approve of me being gay and how she will send me to conversion therapy.

After she was done yelling I ran under my bed and started crying again.

~ Time skip to 10:00 ~

I heard the door opening and my mom yelled at me again "Get out of your room!"

I slowly got out of my bed and saw my dad in the doorway.

"Tommy- your mother and I have talked and we decided that we are going to send you to conversion therapy." he said

"What?! No! Are you out of your mind?" I yelled

"You are going to that place, whether you like it or not." he said and continued "We will be going there tomorrow, you will be staying there for a long time, so pack your stuff."

He was dead serious, he will do it, he was going to send me to that place.

"For a year?" I said

"Yes, you will be spending a year there." he said

I ran up to my room and locked myself in there.

I opened my phone and went through my contacts. I called older brother - Wilbur and he picked up almost immediately.

"Wilbur, I need help. My parents want to send me to conversion therapy." I said

"Okay, I will be there in 10 mins to pick you up, pack your stuff and be ready to leave." Wilbur said

"Thank you so much!" I said and hung up

I packed my laptop, a charger and some clothes.

I dragged it down the stairs and was waiting for Wilbur to come.

I heard the door opening and my mom yelled "What the fuck are you doing here?!"

"I'm here to pick up my brother. You can't put him in conversion therapy." he said

"You have no say in this! This is between parents and son, you have no say in this. If you don't leave now he will be staying in there forever." she said and pointed at me.

"No he won't, because I am taking him with me." he said

"You can't take him, he is my child!" she yelled

"I am going to. I am going to take Tommy with me, I am taking him out of this toxic environment." Wilbur said in a defensive tone

"You are not taking him anywhere! I will call the police" she said

"Mmm, and I will call child protective services." Wilbur snapped back

"You are not going anywhere child." my dad said

"Dad, you were always the rational one, please understand that this is better for Tommy, if he stays here he will be sent to a place where he will be tortured and will come back traumatized for life, just like you were when you came back." Wilbur said

My dad clearly was clearly having a flashback and then he said "You are right he should go with you."

My mom turned to my dad and was clearly angry.

We quickly walked out of there before things escalated.

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