I'm Just A Kid //Tommy angst + sbi

{Chapter four}

⚠️TW! Self harm, slight eating disorder
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[Tommy's POV]

I wake up in the school nurse's office, lying on a white bed with light blue curtains and sheets. My head is throbbing, I can barely remember what happened before I passed out.

"He's awake!" Tubbo says from across the room.

"Oh my god, Tommy! Are you alright? (guess the reference >:3) What the hell happened?" Wilbur asks while standing up from the chair in the waiting room.

"I don't really remember, I was in the bathroom with these three other boys, and they were calling me names and shit, but I can't remember what happened before I passed out" I said while trying to remember what happened.

"Do you remember any of their names by chance? Or what they look like?" Techno questions with his arms crossed. I already know what he's planning to do.

"Yeah, I do, actually. Xavier, John, and Jacob" I respond. My memory starts to come back, and I can remember what happened.

"Wait, I remember what happened" Tubbo, Techno and Wilbur look at me intently to listen to what I'm about to say.

"So I was in the stall and I came out to wash my hands and I saw Xavier come in the bathroom and his two other friends followed him." I continued.

"Then they called me names and two of them pinned me to the wall and Xavier was punching me, then I passed out" I say. Not wanting to tell them about what I was actually doing.

"Tommy, can you lift your sleeves, so we can see if they left any other bruises?" Wilbur asks. Shit. He doesn't just want to see the bruises, he wants to see if I self harmed recently.

   "Um. Yeah, sure." I hesitated.

   I lift my sleeves, facing the fresh scars on my left arm away from them, hoping they don't see. "Tommy. What the fuck is that? I thought you were clean." Techno asked.

   "I- I'm sorry, Techno" I say in a quieter voice.

   "We are having a talk when we get home. Me, you, Wilbur, and dad" Techno speaks.

[Time skip]

We got out of the car and went inside the house. I try to rush up to my room so they don't see me and hopefully forget about the talk we're supposed to have.

"Not so fast" Techno stops me, I sigh and walk back down the stairs to the living room.

"We are having a talk, whether you like it or not. We need to get this figured out, Tommy." Techno says while sitting down.

I sat down on the same armchair that I did when we had our last talk. "Tommy. I've signed you up for therapy, your next session is on Saturday at 4:00 PM." Phil says, getting straight to the point.

"K." I blandly reply while looking down at the ground. "We need to get this figured out, Tommy. You're only 14 and should not be dealing with these kinds of stuff" Wilbur says.

"Anyway, are you hungry? I can make food" Phil questions. "No, I ate lunch at school" I lie, completely forgetting I left school early after 2nd hour and didn't have lunch yet.

[Wilbur's POV]

How did Tommy eat lunch if he left after 2nd hour? Something definitely isn't adding up. I'm going to figure it out sooner or later.

"Are we done? Can I go to my room now?" Tommy asks. "Yeah." Phil replies.

"Yeah, I'm going to go to bed too" Techno adds. Techno and Tommy walks up the stairs to their rooms to get ready for bed.

"Alright, I'm going to go up to my room too, good night" I reply, receiving a 'good night' from Phil.

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{725 words}