Tommyinnit Oneshots (With SBI) (Book 2)

Always a Bad Day (Tommy)(3/4)

Tommy POV

The rest of the day proved to be uneventful. A few more classes, the usual routine. After what seemed like an eternity, Tommy was finally making his way out of the school. It had been a long day and he was over moon at the idea of going home. Swinging his bag over his shoulder, he headed towards the front entrance to meet his brothers.

He took one step out of the building, only to be shoved against a wall. Unfortunately the bullies knew what they were doing. They knew to keep to the wall that was just out of sight of the front doors, so his hopes of help coming were slim to none. His smile was instantly wiped off his face. With his heart pounding, he looked up at his bullies.

"If it isn't Thomas." one sneered, his grip tightening.

Tommy gulped, trembling in the boy's hold. "D-don't call me that." he glared, trying to sound fierce. But it never worked because his eyes always gave away the truth. He was terrified.

"But Thomas is your name." another reminded him, spitting in his face.

The blonde wiped the saliva away, looking down at his shoes. The shoes Phil had bought him. He wanted nothing more than to be safe in his father's arms again. But these boys weren't going to let that happen. If he was lucky, they would let him off with only a few bruises. Problem was, he wasn't lucky.

Someone gripped his hair, forcing him to meet their eyes. Tommy whimpered, feeling a few roots rip out of his head. "When are you going to realize you're nothing but a waste of space Thomas?"

His hands began to tremble as the memories began to surface again.

"Oh Thomas, when will you learn?"

"You won't escape me."

"You're nothing but a brat Thomas."

Tommy blinked back tears, trying to push those horrible memories away. Those moments were over, he knew that. And yet, the imprint they made never seemed to go away.

"I don't think you learned enough today. I think we need to teach you another lesson." a voice smirked.

The blonde barely had time to prepare himself before a fist made impact with his cheek. He cried out in pain, covering his face with his arms in the hopes of defending himself. The punches kept coming, littering his sore body with more bruises than he could count. He slid towards the ground, begging for it all to be over.

"Please l-leave me alone." he pleaded, hoping just for once they might listen.

But the bullies had other ideas. "Where's the fun in that?" they laughed, making quite a ruckus.

Tommy's head was pounding to the point to where everything was beginning to blur. He wasn't sure how much longer he could take this. It just hurt too much. He closed his eyes, knowing he couldn't take much more.

For the first time that day, luck seemed to agree with him. Voices came out of no where, fading in and out. There were shouts before he was pulled into strong arms. A tear dripped onto his face, causing Tommy's eyes to peel open. He was relieved to find Wilbur. 

"Oh my god Tommy, what did they do to you?" he murmured in disbelief, concern filling his eyes. Tommy had never seen him look so scared before. Was it really that bad?

Tommy tried to shrug it off, like he always did. But his body wouldn't comply. "I-I'm alright." he stuttered out, his entire body ready to crumple on command.

"Cut the bullshit. You are the furthest thing from okay." Wilbur looked down at him seriously. He looked over his shoulder, calling another name out. "Techno! Get over here! It's bad!"

The blonde couldn't be more relieved to hear his brother's name. He was saved. His vision grew more and more fuzzier as he tried to keep his eyes open. He knew that he should stay awake. But it was just too hard.

With his determination fading, his eyes began to close. 

"Keep your-"

But he didn't hear the rest.

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I may have gone a bit overboard with this request... They just wanted him to have a bad day. I took that to a whole new level.

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