Hauиt Me (C!Tommy : Rewrite)

2. A Worker Not A Bother

I laid there on the couch, I was uncomfortable with the rough feeling of the furniture's texture with it also being slightly wet from how lazy I was to dry my hair

I zoned out the light peaking through the curtains of the living room window

Two knocks suddenly then rang through the house making me jump up slightly

I sat up, recollecting my vision as it was slightly blurred

I walked over to the door, making my way around the dark house with the only source of light was the ones that budged through the closed curtains

I opened the door to an annoyed face

Wilbur

His face switched almost instantly when he saw me, into a sly smile

"Hey Tommy, I just want you to come down and keep digging to the hole WE made"

He shoved a diamond pickaxe into my arms and turned around taking a step forward

"Okay.. let me go get my coat.." I looked behind my shoulder before getting yanked by the other

"You'll be fine without one, its warm" He pulled me to his side with an arm wrapped around me

I looked around to the trees around me and it didnt take long before we stopped walking and he grabbed my shoulder pulling me back
"That could've ended good" He laughed to himself before I look what was infront of me which was the hole 'we' have been digging

I let out a chuckle to not upset him in some way before the atmosphere turned cold

He climbed down a ladder  which lead into a gave which was man-made, dark but full of chests

Half of them were filled with cobblestone, thankfully he allowed me to keep whatever I found down there, from coal to diamond as long as he gets cobble

"Wil?" I mumble out before he throws a pickaxe into my hands
He takes a quick look at me before getting his own gear
"Why am I digging this hole?"

He then slammed the chest shut making me jerk back at his now anger
"Why do you question so many things" He groans and places a hand on his forehead

I stay silent and watch every movement he makes as he slowly approaches me

I don't want to get myself hit or anger him any further

He then looks me up and down, frowning

"Why do you still wear that cardigan? What do you actually miss that sheep" He grabs a handful of the blue cardigan while staring at me

I keep my silence

"Take it off and never wear it again"He growls

I slowly take it off before I snap out of my silence
"Why do you hate him so much?"
He quickly turns around and grabs ahold of my shirt

"STOP ASKING SO MANY QUESTIONS, WHY DO YOU NEVER ACTUALLY SHUT UP"
He pushes me away from him
"TAKE THAT SHIT OFF ITS A SIMPLE ASK BUT NO YOU ALWAYS HAVE TO CRY ABOUT SOMETHING WHEN I ASK FOR SOMETHING SMALL AND SIMPLE-"

His yelling wouldn't stop and my crying began

"OH GROW UP FOR ONCE TOMMY, YOUR NOT 15 ANYMORE GET THAT THROUGH YOUR MIND, YOUR 17"

I tried to stop making ugly sounds but instead I sounded like a pig

I rag the blue thing off me, letting it fall onto the dusty floor

Wilbur's anger stopped

"Ghostboo!" I hear him then yell, happily

"Hey Wilbur" a glowing figure came across my view

I walked away from the embarrassing situation of me crying by doing what he wanted me to do, which was work