has anyone..asked to see me? ~

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We arrived at my new home

It looked so.. bland

2 years

It doesn't seem like too long

I mean I don't even remember my life at 2 so surely it's going to fly by

Dream left as soon as I got there explaining how I could enter the nether but not go further then the bridges that connected the two portals

I sat waiting for the familiar noise

Someone coming too see me

Entering from the nether portal

Start cracking jokes

Maybe Tubbo come to apologise and take me home

Or Quackity come to talk about drugs

Maybe Ranboo coming to thank me for taking the blame

Any company would have been better then the silence

The endless silence

After a while I started working

I had managed to find a sheep and make a make-shift tent with a nearby tree

When dream and I got here he insisted on how it was for my own good and how they didn't want me

He made me give him all of my stuff and then he blew it all up Like it was nothing

I didn't even get my chance to get anything from my house before I left I only Had what I kept on me at all times

I had my scuffed up jeans and my red and white shirt

I also managed to keep Wilbur's trench coat by hiding it while dream wasn't looking

I knew I had some comfort somewhere

I know he went all crazy but.. he was my brother he's the only one who even cared about me he never once tried to hurt me or throw me away even in his worst moments

I don't care what anyone said I loved him crazy or not he meant the world to me no matter how much I screwed up he still always believed in me

Unlike other people..

I heard an abrupt noise feeling a shiver go down my spine, I sat up from the grass I had been laying on and broke out of my line of thought

'Ah Tommy I see you have a.. well Thing'

'yeah my tent like it bitch?' I smirked

'It's very, well it's very you' he said his mask seeming to have become creepier over night

'What, a mess? see we have jokes funny really funny innit'

'Exactly see you get it Tommy'

'Poggers bro' I gave him a thumbs up brushing the mud off my jeans as I stood

'So I need your stuff' he said sounding like he was smiling

'What stuff it's been a day, you know I'm shit at collecting stuff quickly?'

'Any of your belongings you have could you throw them into here'

'Sure not like there's much'

I threw a few wooden planks

A stick that landed with abrupt force causing it to snap

and the last of the wool I had left over into the hole

'Okay Tommy see you-'

'Wait dream' I grabbed his arm receiving a glare from him
'Has anyone.. asked to see me?'

'No Tommy no one has asked they can if they want tho it's there choice'

'Oh okay bye bitch boy' I laughed to myself at my own joke

'See you tomorrow Tommy'

After laying on the beach for a while I looked up worryingly at the clouds that seemed to be heading over what I declared to be Pogtopia and glared at my tent

'It's becoming dark and it's going to rain the hell am I meant to do?' I whispered to myself kicking the closest thing to me that happened to be a large rock

Very much a bad idea hurt like a bitch

'Im not risking staying in the overworks I'll freeze to death'
I quickly ran towards the nether portal leaning against it feeling the warmth pulling me towards it

'I mean it's cold and time passes quicker in there it wouldn't hurt to jus-' I fell through the portal feeling the warmth and instantly feeling safe, like I had been engulfed in a giant hug

'This place is so nice' I mumbled heading down the path

'Why don't I come here more often?' I wondered to myself

A ghast appeared next to me flying near to the path and I instantly went to run

But.

It wasn't attacking me

I looked up at the tall creature in the air and noticed how it sort of.. looked well happily at me

Well as happy as a restless soul could

It was strange I carried on walking noticing the Bastion we had passed heading to Pogtopia

There seemed to be brutes communicating at the entrance which was confusing as it was always said that you shouldn't be able to understand nether creatures

The only thing you should hear from them were there cries

I edged ever so closer as there heads shot up towards me

I took a step back but they didn't attack once again

It was so strange

After around 20 minutes of walking around the nether noticing nothing hurt me I walked back to my portal

'What a strange thing to happen' I decided it probably was my lack of sleep getting to me

I headed back through to the overworld feeling the sun beam down on me

However I still felt cold

I still felt discomfort being there

I went back to my tent after grabbing a few logs of wood And made a sign

🪧 Tommy's 🪧
Tnrent

I wrote, not realising my spelling mistake until after and laughing to myself

I went inside laying on my makeshift bed that was sat on the floor and fell into a blissful sleep remembering back to the the comfort I felt in the nether

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