A Week 'Til Christmas

-6-

"Guys it's Tommy!" Someone called out. They all turned to me. This was just what I needed.

I felt something pulling at my neck, so I jumped forward, the back of my short ripped. I could tell he was pissed from that.

I made the turn running straight into the crowd of people. Some look disgusted, others just surprised. I didn't mind there looks at me, though. Because they all turned to Dream.

Ghostbur floated up to me first, he was more confused than the others.

Than behind him I saw Tubbo walking up hesitantly.  Everyone was silent as they watched him.

"Tommy?"

"Tubbo."

After hearing my voice he ran up to my, knocking me back a bit. But he was hugging me tight. My arms wrapped around him.

I don't know what just happened, but I forgave him in that second.

It felt like forever but we pulled away, my hands on his shoulders. Two very sad smiled were planted on our faces.

"I missed you, man."

"Ofcourse you did, clingy motherfucker." I joked. He gave a small laugh as I pulled him in again, my head resting on his neck.

"I'm glad you two are having fun but what the fuck just happened and why is Tommy back?" Quackity interrupted us.

We split as I anxiously rubbed my neck, looking over to Dream with a nervous laugh. He looked like he had just died internally.

"Well..we decided to have a nice Christmas tour because I wasn't doing too hot. Let's just say, it didn't turn out as planned and I finally realized what a manipulative bastard Dream really is."

Everyone turned toward him as Dream looked around fearfully. He couldn't say anything, and no one found the words to insult him. We all just stood there.

"We are waiting for an explanation, Dream." Tubbo pointed out.

He disappeared into thin air 😵😱💔😢🤯

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"I learned two things during that day.

I wouldn't let anyone see how he got to me."

"And two?" Tubbo asked me politely.

"If no one is gonna see Tommyinnit as anything but an annoying child,

That's who I'll fucking be."

The end.

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