(Remember how I said that I'm not gonna be sticking to the plotline of the SMP because it's hard to write? Yea, that was a lie.)
(As Tommy continues on in exile, he starts to trust Dream more, which leaves his family questioning what they should do.)
Trigger warning: manipulate abuse
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"Tommy...bud, you need to wake up." Dream told the asleep teenager, shaking him softly. Tommy stirred at the voice, pulling the blanket up higher. The older blonde chuckled and removed the blanket from the youngers face.
"Get up or I'm burning your shit." Dream threatened, which made Tommy open his eyes and push the blanket off of him. Tommy rubbed his eyes as he sat up.
He yawned, "Stuff is in chest."
Dream smiled, through Tommy couldn't see it, and went over to the chest. He opened it and grabbed the iron armour the young boy had collected throughout the week. He walked outside the tent and placed it on the ground.
Tommy watched as the older burned his belongings. He frowned.
"So," Dream said, turning around. "What are we gonna do today?"
"I thought we could go mining, if that's good with you. If not, we can do something else." Tommy spoke nervously, looking at the green man.
He smiled, "That sounds wonderful."
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"Tommy! Behind!" Dream shouted at Tommy. He turned around, now face to face with a creeper.
His eyes widened in fear. Then, it was gone. Dream put his sword back in his hilt, looking at the young boy for injuries.
"Thank you." Tommy managed to get out.
"No problem, you hurt?" Dream asked.
"I'm good, thanks." He smiled.
He felt safe with Dream.
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"Like this, Tommy." Dream said, repeating his action again so the boy could see.
"Oh, so like..." He coped Dream's movements.
"Yes, exactly like that! Good job!" Dream smiled, ruffling the boy's hair dirty hair.
The blonde smiled, "Thank you."
"What do you say if we called it a day?" The green man said, putting his sword away.
"I'm good with that. I'm hungry anyways."
"What do you want? I'll make you something."
"Oh no! That's okay. You probably need to get back soon." Tommy spoke.
"I don't mind. Now, what do you want?" The man smiled.
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Tommy stared at the compass cradled in his hands. He watched it as it moved in different directions. Tubbo was doing something. Tommy could only wonder what his friend was up to.
Building something? Playing with bees? Listening to the disc Tommy had given him? Pulling a prank on Fundy?
He smiled at the possibilities. Then, he felt a hand on his shoulder, snapping him back into reality. He looked up at the green man and smiled.
"Afternoon."
"Hey Tommy. What you got there?" He questioned.
"A compass. It points to Tubbo. Ghostbur gave it to me." Tommy explained, looking back down at it.
"Ah, I see." Dream sat next to him.
Tommy's thoughts wandered back to Tubbo and L'manburg. He frowned suddenly. Why has no one come to see him? Where was Tubbo? Why is Tubbo not here?
Tears crept up in his eyes, then spilled down his cheeks. Dream immediately saw, worried expression came over his face.
"Tommy?" He asked, reaching a hand out for the boy.
"Sorry..." He wiped away his tears.
"Don't be. What's on your mind?" He asked.
"Tubbo." Dream nodded, knowing the topic was sensitive.
"I just can't believe he did what he did. And never bothered to come and see me. I mean," He stood up. "It's been a week!"
Tommy scrunched up his face in anger. Then, he threw the compass. It flew through the air and landed in the ocean, floating to the bottom.
Dream's eyes widened under his mask. Did Tommy just do what he think he did? The older looked at the teenager, tears ran down his face.
"He never cared about me." Tommy whispered before walking away.
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"Tommy, stay behind me." Dream said, Tommy moved behind him, peering out over his shoulder.
"Tommy, you don't need to hide from us bub." Phil said, taking note of the boys fragile state. Tommy shook his head, he wanted to stay behind Dream.
"Leave him be. He's fine." Dream growled.
"Shut the fuck up. He's been around no one but you for the last two months. We're his family, we're allowed to see him." Techno spit.
"Heh, you say that you're his family. But who has come to see him? Hm?"
Everyone fell silent, knowing he was right.
"We want Tommy back." Tubbo finally spoke up.
"Well, to bad. He's exiled." Dream said.
"Then we want to go to war." Phil spoke. Tommy's eyes widened, he grabbed onto Dream tightly.
Dream immediately reacted, "Hey, hey. It's okay. I'll protect you."
"Protect him my ass. He's on our side." Phil spoke.
"Phil..." Tubbo warned.
"I want to go home. Can we go home?" Tommy asked, his eyes big.
"Yes, we can go home soon." Dream told the younger, ruffling his hair.
"Toms, this is your home." Tubbo said, taking a step forward. Tommy looked at him and shook his head.
"No. It's not. I don't want to be here. You guys left me, and now you want me back like I was never gone in the first place. You hurt my feelings." Tommy spoke.
"Tommy, I-" Tubbo started but cut himself off. Tommy just shook his head at the older.
"You hurt me, Tubbo. I can't forgive you for that."
All Dream could do was smile. This was going well.
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Hello my loves!
How is everyone? I hope you all are excited for Christmas! (If you don't celebrate it, then I hope your tradition is going well! And if you don't celebrate at all, I hope you are doing well!)
I'm planning on a birthday special for Tubbo's birthday on the 23rd and a Christmas special! I'm very excited for both!
Also, I'm planning on doing an Author Q&A. So if anyone has questions, please ask me! I would love to answer any and all of them!
-Lexi<3
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