Traitor {a dsmp story!}

6; Imprisoning The Innocent

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"But doesn't water burn him? He's an enderman." Dream states.

"Well, the cell is damp, but the water vapour particles are too spaced out to cause any real damage to his skin. So he's just in a sort of stinging discomfort. Any real damage being caused will be stopped and we'll take him out." Captain Puffy explained, grabbing Ranboo by his hair and pulling him into the cell.

"Pathetic waste of armour."

Ranboo sighed, curling up in the corner of the cell and closing his eyes, hoping to drown out the stinging sensation across his body. He stared at his hand, steam straying onto the damp roof. His body felt as if it was about to burst into flames, his skin melting off of his bones. But nothing. The feeling of the heat and damp was driving him crazy to the point where he wished his skin would really burn off and end his pain.

Meanwhile with Tommy

Tommy backed up, shakily pointing his sword to the crawling beast.

"Calm down..." Tommy heard a river flow behind him.

The beast growled, drooling at the mouth whilst steadying towards him. Tommy stopped in his tracks, lowering his sword. All that did was give the wolf an opportunity to charge at him.

It flew towards Tommy, gnawing through his leg like a piece of dog food. He bit down as if he hadn't eaten food in months, years maybe. Tommy groaned and screamed in pain, his eyes watering due to the shock. He plunged his sword into the wolf's eye, causing it to whine and run back. It sat, curling in pain, blood staining the grass. Tommy stared down at his leg, noticing the holes that had been punctured in his calve. The wolf growled in frustration.

It growled and whined, leaping onto Tommy, causing him to fall backwards into the river. It was a huge drop, sharp stones protruding out of the edges. Tommy gashed his shoulder on a large, blade like rock.

His blood gashed from his shoulder and leg, his back slamming against the river stream. As Tommy flowed down the stream, the water got deeper. So deep to the point where he had to lean his head back to breathe. Suddenly, his head bobbed under the water, his boot getting wrapped in a group of coral.

The coral scratched through Tommy's boot, grazing his ankle deeply. He screamed, causing the water above to bubble. He squirmed around, trying to pull his foot free from the coral. He singed his sword across his boot, ripping it off, then he cut through the coral. He desperately swam up and gasped for air.

"Fuck! Help! Someone please!" Tommy urged for help, the desperation for freedom was sending him insane. His head, bobbing up and down, felt as if it was about to fall off due to the pressure. He had swallowed gallons upon gallons of dirty river water, causing his chest and lungs to ache.

Suddenly, the flow of the river dragged him underneath, his head banging off a rock and splitting the back of his head open. He felt himself slipping into oblivion, his eyesight drifting off. And then..

His
Body
Shut
Down...

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