8.1 Where have you been?

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Tommy's pov:

Oh fuck, the first thing I thought as I came home and saw dream standing by the front door waiting for me.

"Tommy", he said as he starred at me,"Where the fuck have you been?"

He was so pissed.

I messed up so badly, why did I think that it would be a good idea to go back out again?

"Tommy...", He spoke.

Dream is scary.

"Dream, brother, dream listen.... I was... In the corn field." It sounded more like a question than an answer.

"Tommy, we went over this before, do not fucking lie to me!"

Yep, I am dead.

"Come in!" He demanded but continued to starre at me with these black dots on his white mask.

The mask made him even more intimating if you ask me.

Even though I wanted to go inside my body just would not listen. I didn't move at all.

Pathetic.

After I didn't move for like half a minute dream grabbed my arm and a yelp escaped me as he dragged me into the living room.

"Tommy, I am going to ask this one more time, where have you been?"

I kept my mouth shut, a thing that I learned to never do again...

The next thing I knew was that I was laying on the ground and my cheek hurt, did he hit me?

Weak

As soon as I realized what had happened dream grabbed me by my shirt and pushed me against the wall.

It hurt so bad.

Tears, that I was trying to provide Slipped out of my eyes ( can you say it like that? I have no idea)

Crybaby

And now dream screamed:" Tommy you pathetic little bitch, where the fuck have you been?"

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