Tommy the lost boy.

The fall.

A.N. PLEASE READ THE TAGS IN THE DESCRIPTION!!! If you could be triggered please do NOT read! I recommend a slow sad song for this chapter :P.

[Start of Chapter 1: The fall]

As he stared at the ceiling he heard a familiar ring. The ring from none other than Mr. Wilbur Soot. Tommy looked at his phone on the nightstand to the left of his bed. He wants to pick it up so bad but he's just so tired. Even though it was only 10pm he could barely move. He thinks to himself "Why should I pick up? What's the point? I'm not going to sound like me and he's just going to be worried."

He decided to reach for his messy nightstand after Will rung him a third time. He reached past his empty water bottles, his old coffee cups, and his alarm clock. He also accidentally knocked over a water bottle reaching for his phone. "Great", he thought. He was so fed up with everything that knocking over the bottle made him want to scream and cry and he did have a couple tears running down his cheeks but he couldn't feel it. Everything was so blurry. He picked up. He was greeted by what sounded like a huge grin.

"Tommy! Finally."

"What's up Will?" He tried to say cheery.

"Took you long enough to answer, whatca doing?"

"Just laying down."

"Oh that's good! Noticed you've been looking tired lately, sorry if I woke you."

"He noticed?" Tommy thought to himself.

"Tommy?"

"No you didn't wake me Will, I'm always happy to talk, so what's up man?"

"Oh right! I was thinking of throwing a concert and the rest of the band is down too. So I was wondering your thoughts on that, but I was also wondering if you'd like to meet up tomorrow and help me with a couple of songs tomorrow!"

"Wow Will that sounds amazing. I'd love to." Another tear rolls down his cheek.

"Really? Great! Do you think your parents would be okay with that?"

"They're out of town right now, but I'm sure they'd be fine with it!"

"How'd you get here Toms?"

"My friend could drive me, I got it covered, don't worry."

"Alright, you sure I couldn't pick you up?"

"No it's fine Will, thanks though."

"Alright, I'll let you get back to sleep. Love ya Toms."

"Love you too Will. Night."

Tommy smiled that someone cared for him. He couldn't really tell but by this point he was practically sobbing. Will's plans sounded so nice. He really wanted to go, but it was too late now. He placed his phone back down and looked back up at the ceiling. He smiled, he wasn't dying alone. He just wanted to feel loved. And he did.

He saw his phone light up after about 10 minutes and he really wanted to check it, but he couldn't. By now he was too drunk and the pills had already done too much. He had taken them before Will's call but by now he was really in pain. It was just the alcohol that helped him not feel it. He drifted to sleep or so Will would've hoped if he had knew.
His phone kept lighting up. The messages were as follows.

Will

10:12pm Hey Tommy I know your probably
asleep right now, but at least these
will be here when you get up. so tmr
i was thinking that we could also go
out to the pier and grab dinner and
maybe some ice cream? :P idk tell me
how that sounds.

10:21pm You're going to love the songs or I sure
hope!

10:41pm alr night Toms, see ya tmr! :D im so
excited it's been forever! love ya kid.

Tommy loved him too. But he was all out of options it seemed.

[End of Chapter 1: The Fall]

A.N. Hey guys, so how was that... sorry if it made anyone a little sad, BUT I bet you didn't see that twist coming *nervous laughter*. It's your choice now people!
1.Is this a one shot, is Tommy dead?
2.Or will he wake up fine and he took too little?
3.Will he wake in a hospital?
4.Will he wake in his bed and have to call for help?
Your choice! Pick in the comments!
Make sure to vote if you liked!
(I'm working on the other story too! Don't worry :D)