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Chapter 20: The Memories

Tommy looked around there was nothing but darkness, he then realized that he had strings around his wrists that seemed to be holding him up, they seemed to suspend him between death and life, "what the hell" Tommy exclaimed as he looked up at his wrists, nope you aren't there yet, I could send you there but I'd rather see you suffer first a familiar voice echoed, "Dream what the hell did you do to me?" Tommy said looking around for the masked demon he wasn't anywhere to be seen, Oh I've done a lot of things to you but I think I'll let your family break that news to you he chuckled as the darkness started to fade Tommy saw some light as his eyes fluttered, his eyes opened reluctantly

"hu- huh where's Dream!" Tommy yelled and shot up his back ached horribly his arm in a sling he was breathing heavily how did I get here where's Dream? Where's mom?..,Tommy thought his mind raced as he looked around the room quickly looking for Dream or his mother, but he wasn't in the throne room anymore

"Tommy, Tommy calm down" Tommy heard his father say calmly, "Tommy please lay back" Phil said gently

Tommy looked at him with fear in his eyes, "Where's Dream? Where's mom" Tommy said ignoring his fathers push to lay back down, "Dad where's mom!" He yelled and looked into his fathers eyes, his crystal blue eyes were comforting, soft and mournful, and made Tommy calm down some

"Tommy- lay back please- before you hurt yourself" Phil said with his hand on Tommy shoulder, looking into his sons blue eyes they were filled with fear, Tommy reluctantly sat back

"Where is mom, is she ok?" Tommy asked his father who just looked at him sorrowfully, "Tommy don't worry about that now you need to rest" Phil said gently his face solemn, "dad? Where is she?" Tommy asked one more time this time more demanding, "Tommy- she's- shes-" Phil said a tear rolling down his face, "what?" Tommy said starting to breath heavy again his face dropped into sorrow and disbelief, "No- no she— she can't be—" Tommy shook his head his back ached horribly, his vision started to go spotty the world felt as if it was crashing in around him his hand started to shake, "Bad! Get in here!" He heard his father yell, he felt his fathers hand on his arm, "Tommy? Tommy" he saw his son  shaking and tried to help him

"Bad!" Phil yelled again, Bad came running in the room, "Phil what's wrong?" Bad said worried as he looked over at Tommy who was hyperventilating and was overwhelmed, "Tommy, Tommy calm down breath" Bad said calmly as he went to Tommy's side and tried to get his eyes to focus on his he was to stressed, "Tommy, Tommy look at me" Bad said turning Tommy's face to his own, "Bad, Bad she- she- can't be gone" Tommy said starting to weep and shake even more his crying just made his breathing more staggered, Bad looked over at Phil who just looked back in concern, "Tommy- Tommy, you have to calm down you'll pass out if you keep on like this, just breath" Bad said trying to demonstrate what Tommy needed to do, Tommy started to copy Bads breathing, breathing in and out slowly, tears still rolling down his face, after a little while of doing this Tommy finally started to breath normally

Tears still rolled down his face, it was silent in the room except for Tommy's sniffling, "Dream killed her" Tommy said sorrowfully more tears rolling down his face, Phil just nodded his head, "He threw me into a wall, and knocked me out" Tommy said looking at his arm, "I never got to say goodbye" Tommy said warm tears rolling down his face landing on the white bed below him, "I'll never get to say goodbye" he said starting to weep silently again, right now he didn't care about the pain in his back or his arm, the one thing he wanted was a hug from him mother like she'd always done when he was crying or hurt, he wanted the one thing wanted he could never have again

"I'm sorry Tommy this is all my fault" Phil said with his head down his shaggy hair hanging slightly over his eyes, Tommy was confused for a moment, then remembered what Dream had said before he got knocked out, are you proud of the Angel of Death? Dream had said to his mother, "Da- dad?" Tommy said his voice starting to tremble, "Yes Tommy?" Phil said looking up at his sons bloodshot eyes, "Are you the An- Angel of Death?" Tommy asked his father, he watched his fathers face change from concern for his son to surprise, "Did Dream tell you that?" Phil asked calmly looking into his sons blue eyes, "He didn't say it in so many words, is- is it true?" Tommy asked his father one more time, "Yes" Phil said looking stoically at his sons face, "What? H- how?" Tommy asked he was kind of nervous now, "Bad leave us please" Bad nodded walked up to Phil, don't say to much, anymore stress he'll have a mental breakdown Bad whispered Phil nodded and Bad left the room