I may be a child, but...

I may be a child, but...

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The blood led into the toddlers play room, which Tommy stiffened at. He was so glad that he put the easiest floor to clean in there, or else he might have murdered the bitch for going in there. All caution gone, he strutted into the room only to see a hulking mess on the floor. The dude was really big, pinkish fur matted with blood and other gore. He, or well, Tommy thought they were a he, seemed to be having trouble breathing. Rough wheezes could be heard through the room, and the dude was all the way across the room... Tommy doesn't believe the world does anything but take. So he takes from it while it takes from him. He was fine with Michael and Shroud until a harmed villain just happen to pick his house to die in. He was just a 15 year old trying to have some fun. Why did his life have to go even more shit? or Dark sbi insticnts go brrrrrrrr while Tommy is just trying to live his best life as a thief.
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On the dark obsidian floor lied a man. He's quite famous, actually, known as the biggest, baddest villain on the entire SMP. So bad were his crimes that he is now contained in a small, black room that doesn't even fit to be called a prison. He hasn't seen the sunlight in months, and honestly was quite devoid of human contact. Oh right, forgot about the tortures. The only thing that went through the man's mind these days were memories. Thoughts of the past, laughters of yesterday, all that joy and goodness. Suddenly, he had a vision. He awkwardly dragged his body towards the light, which shone forever so brightly like the gateway to freedom. Was that...? Suddenly, he realized something. He smiled. [Dream tried to swim in lava.] ••••♦••••♦••••♦••••♦••••♦••••♦••••♦••••♦••••♦••••♦••••♦••••♦••••♦••••♦••••♦••••♦••••♦••••♦••••♦••••♦••••♦••••♦••••♦•••• CW// This is a Ghostdre fanfiction and includes gore, death, $u!$!0e, abuse/torture, angst, and overall some pretty negative stuff. So if you're uncomfortable with any of this, feel free to click off and check out stories from other awesome writers. Also, the cover and other fanarts I post in this story are by me (unless stated otherwise), so if you want to share/post/use it for whatever reason please cite the source. Thanks :)

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