𝑡𝑤𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑦-𝑜𝑛𝑒

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TW// cussing
I think that's all?

3rd person POV
Around five months later (DONT ASK WHY)

When they move, Tommy immediately felt much safer and happier. He wasn't in fear of the three seeing him in public and/or recapturing him.

Although, he did still get jump scared sometimes when he thought he saw one of the three, or all of them, or someone who just looks similar to one of them. That happened a little more often than preferred.

The outfit Tommy wore the day he escaped still hadn't been washed. Tommy still had small hope that the police would decide to do their job. The one officer, Sam, who actually believed Tommy; he did try to figure the situation out when he could, but it was difficult considering he wasn't able to use the resources.

After the move, Tommy was sort of bored. Tubbo had work, Ranboo had gotten theirself a job at a small café for a little more pocket money, and Michael was now in public school, so Tommy was pretty much alone all day.

So he decided to buy himself a shitty camera, a mic, and a small computer, and picked up on streaming and YouTube.

He mainly played games like Minecraft, but he also made vlogs on his YouTube often. Vlogs like going around town and embarrassing the hell out of himself without a care in the world.

Social anxiety was scared of Tommy.

Tommy never shows his face. Or, at least his full face. His viewers only know what his eyes look like. He wears that cloth, black face mask that he found in the closet of his kidnappers' closet.

He doesn't know why he wears that specific mask. He could just go buy a different one. But he doesn't want to. And he doesn't know why.

He also repeatedly re-dyes his hair so it's always pink. He's grown very fond of the color, and he thinks it suits him well.

Tommy's streaming got sort of popular rather quickly, gaining 300K followers and subscribers in just the four or so months he had been doing this little hobby.

He wasn't sure why. Maybe his loud laughs, his bright personality, and his eye-watering hilarious content.

He had a rough time coming up with his online name. He went through many options...x_pogboy, TheKraken69, BossManSwag, and even 𝙼𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚑𝚒_𝚃♪𝚖 (in that font, with the o in Tom being a music note, because Mellohi was his favorite Minecraft disc).

But in the end, he eventually settled on Tommyinnit...for...some reason.

Tubbo and Ranboo showed up in Tommy's streams and videos quiet often. Not as much in streams, though. When they appeared on stream, most of the time, it was when they were coming into his room to tell him that Michael was going to sleep so to be quieter, or saying that they made food if he wanted any.

Michael was also occasionally in a video (in the background or just speaking for a minute or so) but never on stream.

Tommy's viewers loved Michael, and even made fanart of him occasionally. Tommy reposted them on his Twitter every time he found one.

Today, Tommy was streaming in his bedroom, home alone, with about 8K viewers, when his phone began to ring, showing Ranboo's contact name.

"One second chat! The Boo is calling." He said in a low, raspy voice, picking up his phone and answering it. "I'm live, Ranboo! Do you want me to mute?" He asked, warning Ranboo to not say anything that shouldn't be shared to the world.

"No, it's fine! I was wondering if you could pick Michael up from school? I have to work a bit later than usual." Ranboo said.

Chat was immediately filled with:

"𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝐿𝑜𝑜𝑘 𝐴𝑤𝑓𝑢𝑙...𝐶𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑊𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑈𝑠, 𝑀𝑎𝑡𝑒." | 𝑆𝐵𝐼 𝐴𝑈Where stories live. Discover now