010 - Don't eat raw cookie dough!

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A/N: Sorry again for the long wait, I've been doing a little bit of everything lately, enjoy!
let's take a small break from [Name]. This should be the last Tommy chapter :)

Tommy POV:

I snuggled into myself. The bed felt far larger than it normally did.

I cracked open my eyes.  The walls are a bright F/C shade. There is a dresser pushed to the side. A small desk is set up by a skinny bookshelf. Chests are littered around the room.

This is not my room...

My eyes widened. I jump out of the comfortable bed, bouncing the soft blanket off of me and onto the ground.

"[Name]?" I yelled my mom's name. I pledged in my mind that she was fine and I'm just being worried for nothing.

When nothing spoke back to me I creep towards the door. I slipped through the doorway carefully. My eyes land on a familiar hallway with three other doors.

I'm safe.

Wait that must be [Name]'s room?!

I walk down the hallway and onto the stairs. My heart rate slowed down to it's normal speed.

I was worried for nothing. I'm fine. I'm still home...

"[Name]?"

"Are you here?"

Normally she would answer by now. Where is she? I turn into the kitchen, dark wooden cabinets lined the room. An old stove sat near the small icebox. A thin yellow slip stuck to the door of the icebox. I grabbed the note.

"Heyy Toms,

I'm sorry to tell you in this note and not in person. I promise I'll be home soon, I just gotta deal with something important to me.

Love mum."

The writing was neat. Something most couldn't comprehend. I folded the sticky note and slipped it into my pocket. Shourd crawled over to me.

"Looks like it's just me and you, bud."

His red eyes were unfocused. Each one looked in different directions. I peeked out the kitchen window, golden light shine in the room. I bathe in the sunlight. It has been so long since I enjoyed the sun. I miss just messing around with my friends...

Shourd crept up into my arms and hissed at me. Making me focus on him and not my thoughts.

"You're right. I need to focus on something else."

He hissed again, this time he faces the door. The doorknob moves a couple of times. Shourd crawls off me.

Shit. Dream must be here!

My fight or flight instinct set off. My body froze in place. I couldn't move, not when Dream could be here.

"Tommy?" The brown hair male voiced. Cat ears peak out of his hair.

Antfrost. Thanks, Prime.

He might know where my mum is. My body moved on it. I could feel my legs stumble forward to Ant, I just need a company is all.

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