Exile one shots stuff :)

Please stop

TW/CW: torturing🤪, manipulation, child abuse
Sooooo this'll be heavy and Dream will fkn torture Tommy😭 hope you enjoy :)
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"Please stop!"
Tommy was laying on the ground in Logstedshire, pressed down by Dreams weight. Shaking from the pain on his leg. Dreams netherite sword was pressed against Tommy's leg, making a long and deep cut. A small river of blood going down his leg, landing in the grass.
Tommy cried from the pain, slightly looking up at Dream. Dream was staring at his sword pushed down on Tommy's leg. Tommy could see he was lost in thoughts, he had heard Dream was in a fight with George earlier.
"Please please please stop, that fucking hurts!", Tommy screamed when a new wave of unbearable pain went through his body.
"How else would you learn your lesson?", Dream replied with his disturbingly soft voice. He pressed down his sword even harder and deeper down in Tommy's leg, making Tommy scream. He was crying really bad and his leg was shaking violently. His cargo pants stained with blood.
Dream had his foot on Tommy's back, pressing down his body on the grass. Making it hard for Tommy to breathe. Tommy's hand had also a foot on it. Dream was basically standing on him, slightly bent down, pressing his sword against Tommy's leg.
Another wave of pain went through Tommy when Dream pressed his sword even harder down in the open wound. Blood was flowing out of his leg.
"Stop stop stop stop stop STOP", Tommy screamed at the top of his lungs. Accidentally kicking Dream in the face with his free leg.
Dream quickly pulled away his sword and removed his feet from Tommy's back and hand, surprised by the sudden kick. Tommy looked up at Dream, quickly scooting away from him, but his open wound stopping him from moving. Tommy squealed in pain.
"Leave me alone!", he yelled.
He was half laying down on his back, holding himself up with his arms. Dream looked surprised at Tommy's attitude.
"How are you gonna learn your lesson then?", Dream looked disappointed. Tommy tried standing up but fell down immediately, whimpering from the pain.
"You love coming here, torturing me, abusing me!", Tommy yelled. "You don't give a single fuck about any lesson!"
Dreams face dropped to a worried expression. Huh?
"Who told you that?", Dream asked, why does he look worried? "I hate it, but you need to learn how to behave. Don't you Tommy?"
Tommy looked confused. Why did Dream switch up so fast? And why does he talk like that? His soft voice frustrated Tommy.
"What are you doing?", Tommy asked. "Why do you talk like that?"
"You miss Wilbur.", Dream stated.
How dare he. How dare he say anything about Wilbur. How dare he even say his name.
"How fucking dare you!?", Tommy yelled. Dream could see he was scared, damaged. "How fucking dare you even say his na-"
"I understand you.", Dream looked softy into Tommy's eyes. "I've lost important people before"
Tommy found something comforting in Dreams eyes. No no no, he can't let himself be fooled by Dream. But he maybe just wants to be nice?
Tommy hadn't noticed Dream had come closer and slowly bent down to his level. He was holding a roll of bandage. Dream grabbed Tommy's leg, the cut didn't bleed that much anymore but there was still blood smeared around it. The pain when Dream cold hands grabbed his leg was unexplainable, Tommy tried not making any noice. He imagined Phil in his head saying "Come on, suck it up. Be a big boy now". Even though he tried, a little squeal still found it's way out of his mouth. Dream started to slowly wrap Tommy's leg. Maybe he wasn't that bad after all? Maybe he just wanted to help Tommy become a better person? Yea sure, he did it in a crazy way. But still?
After a while Dream was done wrapping Tommy's wound. He looked Tommy in his eyes.
"Wilbur would be proud of you", Dream said. Tommy felt tears coming, and then started bawling his eyes out. Dream sat down on his knees and hugged Tommy.
"It's okay.", Dreams voice was comforting and so soft and nice. How could this man ever be bad? "Now go and rest. Try not to stand or do anything athletic for a while, okay?"
Tommy nodded quickly. He didn't want Dream to leave, he really needed someone. He gave the comfort Wilbur would have given.
"I need to leave now, I'll come back tomorrow", Dream pulled out of the hug and smiled towards Tommy. "Bye" Tommy felt like he was about to cry again. He didn't want him to leave. He was the only one who actually visited, even though it was only for punishments. He was still there, someone Tommy could talk to.
Tommy sat there a while, alone, curled up and uncontrollably sobbing. After a while, he tried to push himself over the grass. Using his leg as little amount as possible. And eventually, he got to his tent.

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