Small warning of abuse more abuse than usual. Not much, it's just Dream being Dream fanfic wise.
"It's been a day now, I wonder if anyone's coming for you," Dream said from the cells doorway.
"Don't you have something better to be doing?" Tommy asked, staring at the wall.
"Anything important that I need to be doing is being down by George."
"You don't treat him that good for someone who is supposed to be your friend." Tommy responded, sitting up on the cement block that was made to be his bed.
Dream scoffed, "you know that's really none of your business." He glared at Tommy.
Tommy just shrugged.
That just made Dream more frustrated, not a single reaction out of the raccoon boy.
"How did you feel about dinner last night?"
"I don't know- not good. You know what if someone fed you meat from your own kind?" Tommy asked, looking at Dream.
"Meat is meat." Dream said with a terrifying smile.
"Okay, fucking weirdo." Tommy scoffed.
Dream clenched his fists as he walked over to the raccoon.
Smack.
"Watch it. I'm not going to be disrespecting by my own prisoner."
Tommy held his face as it stung from the smack. His breathing starting to increase as he scooted further into a corner.
"Understand?" Dream glared.
Tommy just nodded quickly, "y-yes I understand.."
"Good." Dreams expression softened as he smiled again, "you know.. I have a new area for you to stay instead of this cold room."
"You- you do??" Tommy asked, looking up at the goat.
Dream just smiled, "follow me."
"What the fuck is this?!" Tommy screeched as he looked at his new "room".
"It's a hanging bird cage for you to stay in- it's far off the ground so you can't get out without either me hearing or you hurting yourself.
I can keep a close eye on you- andddd- well I get to watch you cry yourself to sleep at night while you wait hopelessly for someone to get you."
Tommy was speechless, "but- I- what if I need to use the bathroom??"
"You'll get potty breaks."
This is worse than than the fucking dungeon room.
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The Kidnap Near the Railway
Fanfic*DISCONTINUED* "Are you sure you are going to be okay going on your own?" "Of course I am, what's the worst that could happen?" "A lot of things." Okay so this is the sequel to my other story, The Kidnaps Near the Railway. This title is very simi...
