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The Lamp -c!Tommy

Another one of my amazing AUs /j. TW: slight panic attack, influenced suicide.

-Third Person's POV-

Tommy had snuck away from exile.

He wasn't supposed to, he knew that. But he didn't care at this point.

He started to dig under the dirt, until he found an opening to a store.

Good, he hadn't fallen right in. You see, he had known about this place for a while, but nobody else did.

He stepped inside.

"Hey, Tommy, it's been a while."

"Yeah, I guess it has." Tommy started to recall memories of coming here almost daily.

"What are you looking at?" Tommy approached a lamp.

"I think I want to buy this." The man looked at Tommy skeptically.

"Are you sure?" Tommy nodded and paid up, then left. The man watched, remembering something. "Wait-" he called out, but Tommy was already gone.

Tommy sat on the ground with his lamp, not even knowing why he bought it. Maybe is was boredom. He couldn't do much in exile. Maybe it was a distraction from his own mind. Maybe it was the urge to be adventurous again. Or, maybe, it was hope. Hope that the lamp did have a genie that could take him out of his misery. Return him back to how things were.

He rubbed the lamp, making sure to be careful. It lit up, and he watched as something struggled to be let free, soon coming out. It was loooming over Tommy.

"Who are you?" He asked, hoping it was what he thought it was.

"A genie, obviously. What else?" The sarcasm was obvious in the genie's voice, and it almost made Tommy smile. "Anyway, you know the drill: make three wishes and they will be granted."

"Can I go back in time?" Tommy questioned, not really sure if he wanted to. Maybe he could save L'manburg from its fate; blowing up.

"No."

"Oh, well, my first wish is to be out of exile." Maybe things would get better for Tommy. Dream came through the nether portal.

"Tommy, Tubbo has requested you back, so you're not exiled anymore." Tommy stared in shock. It worked? It was just what he has been wanting.

"For my second wish, I want to have my friends back." A letter flew by him, so he opened it.

'Dear Tommy,

Hello, it's been a while since I wrote to you. I've had some things to take care of. I think that you, me, and Tubbo should meet up soon. We are at the President's Office, so come visit!

From,

Ranboo.'

Tommy read it over and over again.

"My last wish," he smiled, everything was going his way! "Is for Dream to be gone." He could wish to be happy, but he thinks that Dream being gone will make everything better.

Dream began to go back through to nether portal, Tommy following.

"It's like something's controlling me." Dream said, Tommy listening, but not replying. Tommy didn't really care. Dream went over the the lava. "Bye Tommy." And he fell backwards.

Tommy returned back, sadder than he had gone. Imagine if Dream had let him go like that. But also, Dream was a genuinely bad person, Tomny wasn't. Right?

"I must go back now." The genie said, disappearing. Tommy glanced at the lamp, picking it up. He took it back to the store, then headed to see his friends. Though, a nagging guilt was there the whole time.