Chap 2- The Anouncement

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We talked a bit more and said our goodbyes.
Hearing him worried made me decide that it was better to hide my disease, just like all the other things. Now finally, I could sleep, it was 2am and today was to exhausting. I immediately passed out from tiredness.
I woke up at the sound of my alarm. 6:30am said the screen. I decided to check who was going to be playing alongside me. Dream, George, Sapnap, Badboyhalo, Skeppy, Tubbo, Purpled and Karl. God, that was a lot of people.
I had to get ready, and that means I had to get up, but my back/chest were hurting like a bitch. Before I knew it, tears were falling down my cheeks and landing on my mattress. I couldn't help it, the disease was overwhelming, and I've already decided that I wasn't going to tell anyone.
I was truly alone.
(fast forward to 9am)
'Here we go,' I thought while trying to stand up
'3..2...1...AHH' I screamed in pain. My mom immediately came to my room, not to ask me what's wrong, but instead to shut the fuck up.
Why was I even born in this family, anyways, not the time to think, I had bigger problems right now, like getting ready. I tried to ignore the pain I had while walking to my wardrobe/closet. I grabbed a red hoodie and some black baggy pants. With my eyes almost wattered I walked to bathroom and stared at the mirror. I looked like I haven't slept or ate in days, not to mention my sickening pale skin. I didn't take my eyes of the mirror until I found every mistake about myself. 'Some makeup should do the trick' I thought, getting my mom's pallets, concealers and blenders, it wasn't the first time I had to cover up something.
After that I decided I looked decent enough I headed to my computer and turned it on, shit, my pain was emeasurelable. I sit down, letting a muffled scream in the process, out of 10 people, I was the only one missing, even though there were still 15 minutes left. Early mtfs. I hesitantly join the call.
They were talking and planning how the stream was gonna go.
"HELLO BITCHES" I said, earning some in return, voice still a little bit raspy because of the crying.
"Hi Tommy! Are you sick or something? You sound different today." said tubbo, one of my best friends, he sounded worried. Pretty much every one agreed with him. I blamed it on my microphone, which seemed to have worked.
We were all just chilling and laughing until my parents started fighting. It was normal for me. The sound could be heard through the entire house so I muted my mic.
"Tommy? You're really quiet today, is something wrong?" Said George. As turned my microphone on in hopes they wouldn't hear the fighting, a smashing sound came. I panicked. I look at them
"Tommy-Toms, calm down, we're here, count with me..1..2...3" Said Bad, he looked just as terrified as everyone else. After I was somewhat calm, I quickly started to apologize.
"No need to be sorry, Toms" Said Quackity, I think that was the softest tone I have ever heard from him.
"...Tommy, sorry to ask, but that sounded like arguing, was it your parents?" Said Sapnap, the word 'preoccupied' written all over his face. 'I worried my friends, this couldn't be worse'. It could.
"What? Of course not! " I said. Lies.
"Are you sure? You know we're here for you if you need anything. " I just replied with an "okay" getting back to playing, the stream begin, and no one spoke about it. Halfway through the game, my lungs were aching, man, cancer did suck. Later, I coughed up some blood, desperately trying to cover it with my hand. Gladly no one semmed to notice.
The game ended, and I instantly growned in pain, making sure that my mic was muted, it indeed was.
"Guys, I have an announcement to make" The voice belonged to no other than Dream.
"Go ahead big man"
"As you may know, fans have been asking for all of all of us to meet up,"
"So bought a mansion for all of us to stay, the trip will be next week, all I need is the minors to ask for their parents permission, also, if you are wondering, I have already informed everyone else, they are all coming."
"MOMMM CAN I GO ON A TRIP TO AMERICA, ALL MY FRIENDS ARE GOING, PLUS DREAM SAYED HE ALREADY PAYED THE HOUSE"
You could hear a faint "If wilbur is going, then sure."
"SHE SAID I COULD COME" Yelled tubbo, dying from excitement.
"My mom said that I can go, too!" Joined Purpled.
The rest was just either shooked or squealing of joy.
"Mom and Dad let me go! OBVIOUSLY, I MEAN I AM THE BIGGEST MAN!!" Lies. I was lying, not like my parents would care, as long as they didn't waste money on me, they couldn't give two shits about me.
"Great!, by the way, you better get packing, we will be staying there for an estimated 2 months, but it can expand the date, so you have ALOT to pack."
And just like that, the VC ended, and so did the end for me.

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