Wilbur had made his way into the forest, sitting by him and schlatt's log. He was getting the clean clothes on when he thought fuck it and grabbed the weed and lighter from his past trousers. He lit a bit of the weed before once again burning his thumb. He could have meant to do it but he wasn't too sure himself. Maybe it was just habbit now? Maybe he just longed for the hot escape? The pain that cancelled out his numbness? Maybe. He smiled to himself, keeping the lighter there. What fun, burning. He took a puff of the weed, leaving it in his mouth as he continued to burn his thumb. He could see the burn starting to spread across his hand but he didn't care at all. He continued to do it until his hand was missing half of his skin. He heard something in the distance, ruffling in the bushes.
"Who's there? Are you a friend? "
He giggled, watching the ruffles. He chucked a stick at it.
"Ow! "
A familiar voice spoke, seeming to get hit by the stick.
"Who is there? I won't harm you I promise. I might burn you but that hardly hurts doesnt it? "
His voice was phycopathic, weird. A small boy immerged from the woods, a bigger behind him.
"Wilby..? "
Wilbur looked at the now identifiable Tommy and schlatt.
"Tinyyy, Bigg! "
He giggled as he looked at them both, his hand throbbing slightly.
Schlatt started to look scared for Wilbur.
"it's too dangerous for you to be high in that condition babe. "
Will stumbled towards him and Tom, hugging tom.
"Tinyyy! Want some drugs? "
He smiled, forgetting about schlatt for a second.
Tom looked a bit scared as he wasn't used to the high Wilbur but nodded.
"Fuck yeahh! "
Wilbur gave him a piece of weed before schlatt snatched it off of him.
"Daddy~"
Wilbur called to schlatt after taking another puff of his own weed.
"Can you pleasseeeeee give that back? Pleaaseee for me? "
He gave Tommy a glance before looking back at schlatt with baby doll eyes.
Schlatt dropped the weed in shock.
"W-will, no more okay? We should get you back.. "
He said as if the thing Wilbur called him wasn't what he wanted. Wilbur came closer to schlatt, cuddling him. Tom crawled to get the weed so schlatt wouldn't notice. He then stood in the bush after he pickpocketed the lighter off of will. There was the rain smell of weed burning. Tommy wasn't quite sure what to do but he pressed his lips against it. He then breathed in, suddenly feeling sick and coughing a bit. His drug tolerance obviously wasn't good as he hadnt took drugs before.
"Schlatt..! "
He managed to force out before leaning against a tree. Unfortunately, schlatt was being distracted by will so he didn't hear Tommy's cry for help. Tommy started to think if he puffed on it more than he'd get used to it so that's exactly what he did. He was wrong.. Very wrong...He looked at schlatt and will, smiling before turning to see a branch. He burnt a bit of it off at a point and stabbed it into Wilbur's leg. Wilbur yelped as he jumped in schlatt's arms.
"O-ow! Fuck! "
He hissed at Tommy before realising it was him.
"Tom what the hell!?"
He wrapped his legs around schlatt's waist.
"I told you darling. "
Schlatt reminded promptly.
"Are you alright though? "
"No! Of course I'm not! "
Tommy then scurried off into the forest, finding his next victim. He used his bloody stick to stab a young man it the eye, definitely blinding him. This man was called karl, karl Jacobs. He was wearing his famous hoodie and just minding his business but now he'd probably regret coming out of his house. Tommy went and burned another stick off a tree, stabbing it into Karl's thigh almost hitting his balls. =]He raced back to the two lovebirds, his clothes stained with different colours of red basically tie-dying them.
"Guess what? Guess what? "
He said, loudly and excitedly.
"I just murdered a person! And stabbed another one in the balls. I'm such a pogger. "
He put his hands on his hips proudly.
"Here's your lighter back wilby! "
Will took it looking at schlatt.
"Hey that's mine! "
Schlatt announced in a stern tone.
Wilbur quickly jumped off of schlatt and took Tommy's hand running off into the forest. Before they knew it, they were far into the woods and panting heavily. To make sure schlatt couldn't find them, they both climbed into two different trees, sitting at the top.
"HEY YOU LITTLE SHITS! "
Schlatt ran after them but couldn't keep up.
"Damn it..! "
He breathed heavily between words.
"Gotta.. Catch them.. "
He took large gasps, not being able to regain his breath. He then started to run again, getting a stitch. Once he was sure there was no way they could run passed the point he was at he looked in the bushes. Then, up.
"I can see you two fuckers! "
Tommy and will both looked at each other laughing.
"Come and get us! "
Schlatt thought for a moment.
"I'll get you two McDonald's or burger king of you two come down. "
"noooo, I want to go see the new spiderman!! "
Tommy insisted.
"No way! I want to go see the new Barbie so I can show off to Phil. "
He stuck his tongue out at Tommy.
"Hell yeah! Phil fucking loves Barbie! "
Tom nodded.
"Fuck this shit. Come down and tom, I'll give you a bit of whiskey and will, I'll give you a kiss. "
Schlatt walked back to the house, annoyed with the two. Tommy started to cry shouting:
"Nooo! Schlatt waittt! "
He said this in a babyish voice.
Schlatt turned back, looking at him with confusion before noticing him climbing down. He waddled back to schlatt putting his arms up at him and doing grabby hands.
"up ups for Tom? "
He asked, wanting to be picked up.
Schlatt nodded, picking him up so he was laying down. This was basically baby style. Will started to feel left out so he climbed down and jumped on schlatt's back.
"Me too! "
Schlatt got weighed down by this but it was alright because now they were both safe. He walked back to the house as they both drifted off to sleepy land.
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Give Me Back My Childhood. /a Tommyinnit Angst Story/
Fiksi PenggemarTommy suffered from a very young age. he grew up in abusive households, a different one every month.not so long ago he was adopted by Phil Watson who has two sons they become Tommy's world and he fights to stay alive for them, Tommy's life is at i...