discontinued. tommyinnit & tubbo one-shots

exiled part 3

TW IMPLIED DEATH⚠️⚠️⚠️

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The only sound was ringing in his ears. He smelt the burn of fabric and he was numb. He couldn't feel a thing. He hadn't fell, atleast, he didn't think he did. He felt flames surrounding him then he felt the tug of someone pulling his arms. Tommy groaned, his head ached. He tried to open his eyes, but when he did be couldn't see anything. He choked on ashes and smoke: he couldn't breathe well. He felt the tugging again, this time harder. Tommy felt himself slowly going limp. This isn't the end, is it? Tommy coughed and then went fully limp.

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Tommy coughed at the water practically drowning him. Tommy almost passed out again before more water splashed on his face. He sputtered, coughing up metalic liquid. The ringing in his ears grew louder, his head slowly began to ache with every scuffed intake of breath. He felt fingers on his neck, seeming to check his pulse- for a pulse, he realized. Tommy didn't care at this point, if he died or anything. He just wanted his disks back.

Tommy felt more water. He sprang up, opening his eyes. "Who the fuck keeps trying to drown me?!" He said, voice raspy but still mad. His vision was blurry but atleast he could see. Goos to know im not blind. He felt arms around him but he couldn't see whos arms they were. He blinked rapidly. Dream stood a few feet away from him, watching and tapping his foot on the ground. He pushed away the person hugging him to see who it was. He rubbed his eyes and looked at the person. Phil.

Tommys eyes widened at the sight of him. He looked at his shoes, which were still stained with blood. He didn't mind, though. He looked at Phils wing. It was bandadged but the substance bled through. He backed away from Phil. Phil reached a hand out to him. "Hey- no- I'm fine! You're fine- see, I'm okay now," he flexed his wing, showing no flinches of pain. Tommy eyed him skeptically. Tommy crawled down the two steps to the nether portal, attempting to stand. He braced himself against the obsidian frame, grunting slightly with pain. Dream tried to help him, but the blonde pushed him away. He stood up after a few stumbling tries.

He looked down at himself: his clothes were burnt away, his skin with burn marks. He had ash on him, he sniffed. He looked at the glowing swirls on the purple curtain. He almost went back to the nether before Dream pulled him back, Tommy almost fell. Phil put a hand on Tommys shoulder. He swatted it away, though. Tommy groaned. "What do you want from me, huh? You exiled me for a reason- the fuck else do you want?" he mumbled something after. Though you couldn't see it, Dream rolled his eyes at the teenager. "Tommy, I didn't exile you. It was Tubbo, remember? Your best friend-"

Tommy hooked his foot around Dream's ankle, yanking it forward causing Dream to fall on his back. He gasped for air, being winded. Tommy raised his foot to stomp on the man but Phil pulled him away. The teen protested and cursed wildly at him, kicking his feet attempting to escape the older mans grasp. Phil lost his grip, Tommy slithering away and back towards the man who was now sitting up. Tommy leaped at him, wrapping his hands around his throat. Dream coughed, raising his hands in surrender. Tommy didn't loosen his grip, though. He heard Phil telling him to stop, trying to get him off of Dream. Tommy couldn't speak. He just wanted to take a life from this nightmare. He didn't feel anything but rage towards this man. He crushed his windpipe, Dream tried to get Tommy off him, but he struggled. Phil heard footsteps behind him, he turned and saw Sapnap and Punz running towards them.

Punz struggled but eventually pulled Tommy off Dream. He dragged him away, Sapnap checking on Dream. They were surprised he wasn't knocked out. Phil looked from Dream to Tommy, being pulled away. Phil took a step in the direction of Tommy, but Sapnap was quick to put a hand on his shoulder. "Stay with Dream," he ordered. Phil hesitated but nodded, watching helplessly as his youngest son was dragged away.