So- Uhm, hi :D didn't think you'd be seeing me anytime soon did you?(⟟ never realized just how horrible ⟟ was at writing-)
TW: THROWING UP, SUICIDAL THOUGHTS!
IF YOU DO NOT FEEL COMFORTABLE READING THIS SCROLL TO THE VERRY BOTTOM OF THE PAGE, THERE WILL BE A RECAP THERE!!!
—Tommy was tired, all of this took a toll on his mental health. He went from being the annoying blond kid, to someone who can slay a god.
And if he's being honest, he likes it when people are afraid, that their only way of escaping is by bloody knuckles and broken promises.
Tommy has lived through so much, so, so much. It's bound to get exhausting.
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It was early in the morning, Tommy didn't remember when he had went to sleep. He's exhausted despite having slept for hours on end, he didn't care about time anymore, it was all melting into each other.He moved to get out of his bed, his vision going blurry at the sudden movement, his knees struggled to hold his weight, when had he gained so much weight?
He moved to get changed, changing his shirt and cargo pants for a black suit made out of expensive material that many couldn't obtain.
Tommy went to a mini fridge by his bed that he requested was put in his room because of his low blood sugar.
He grabbed one of the coca-cola cans and opened it, drinking down the sweet liquid that came from the bottle.
Once he stopped drinking the coca-cola he took his sunglasses that laid on the desk on the right side of his bed and tucked it into his pocket.
It's been a while since he's been part of the Business Bay, a lot has changed without him, he felt lost as he walked down the empty halls of his new home.
Tommy went down the stairs that led to the business room, throwing his empty can of soda into a random trash can he came across.
They made it to the two doors that led to the meeting room, he took a breath before opening them.
Suddenly all eyes were on him, examining him, judging him.
It was a weird experience, but not unexpected. He moved to take his seat at the head of the table, his crew looking at him with eyes of a child looking up to their parent for guidance.
And guidance he shall give, "gentle men, as you can all tell, it's been a while since I've been in charge. I've missed you all greatly, but he must focus on business. They don't call us the business bay for nothing," he said, scoffing at his own joke.
"Are business today, and for as many days to come, is the DreamSMP. Also known as where I have been for the last few years." He took a moment to collect his thoughts.
"We shall make the DreamSMP a living hell for those who have hurt the innocent, and those he are the innocent shall be spared and brought here, where they can live their day's worrying only about what fun things they will do tomorrow"
"But some of the innocent hurt others to live themselves, so we shall give everyone a test before they are allowed to live in peace here, is that understood?"
The bay nodded, paying close attention to their leader, lashing on to every word as if it might be his last.
"Well then, we will make preparations for tomorrow, as it will be the day we assent to the DreamSMP"
With that, the meeting comes to an end. Tommy getting out of his chair as the rest follows.
"Sunshine!" Deo yelled, bringing Tommy's attention to the man in the Santa hat.
"Yes, Deo?" Tommy responded, tiredly rubbing his eyes to shake out the sleeping drowsiness that comes with not eating enough.
"Have you been eating enough?" The older whispered, seemingly afraid that anyone else might hear their conversation.
"Yes, Deo. I've been eating breakfast, lunch, and even dinner as of lately!" He effortlessly lied, meeting eye contact with his friend.
"Ok, just making sure. You know I care about you Toms" He said, before leaving Tommy behind to rest.
"I know, bye Deo!" Tommy said, while quickly making his way back to his room.
TRIGGER WARNING!!!!
His stomach hurt like a bitch, Tommy locked the door to his room and quickly went to the bathroom.
He began throwing up, his arms supporting Tommy from falling over as he leaned on the toilet.
Once he finally finished throwing up he finally felt the tears that where rolling down his face, why was he so pathetic?
He moved from his position to the sink, he carefully washed the vomit out of his face. Tommy looked at the sleeping pills that laid on the sink's countertop, no one would miss him if he was gone...
But he couldn't do it, not yet at least. He needed to go to the DSMP and end it once and for all.
TRIGGER WARNING OVER!!!
Tommy changed out of his suit and into some more comfortable pj's, he laid in his bed and drifted off to sleep despite the sun still being out.
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RECAP: TOMMY WAKES UP AND GOES TO A BUSINESS MEETING WITH THE BAY, HE THEN TALKS WITH DEO AND GOES TO HIS ROOM, HE THEN THROWS UP AND HAS SUICIDAL THOUGHTS, HE THEN CHANGES AND GOES BACK TO SLEEP.
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Honestly, I've gain motivation, but don't expect me to post regularly :>
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