𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙫𝙞𝙤𝙙

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Tw: Swearing, death

He woke up in a dark room— no lights nor windows around Him

It felt like the walls around him are being closed, even feeling like eyes are watching him from a distance, his head is hurting like hell... voices could be heard— voices— his voices are here to taunt him... again.

"Why am I here?" he asked softly shouting scared of who may be around him with him

"Hello, Tommy" The voice appeared in front of him. A woman with long black hair responded in a sweet but not trustworthy tone, it scared him a little bit

"What do you want from me," He said as he stand up now facing the woman in front of him

"Oh Thomas, I don't need anything from you" He looked at her confused about what she meant, but then she pointed towards a direction in where a brown-haired boy stood— a familiar one I might say

"Freddie..." He said now with a worried tone lace on his voice

"TOMMY HELP!" Freddie shouted, he wanted to help his friend but he stuck in one place, with the creepy women beside him

"Why am I stuck?" He said, he really wanted to help Freddie but he is still stuck in one place

"No Thomas, you're not helping him," The woman beside him said smiling

"BUT HIS MY FRIEND," He said shouting at the woman's face

"I know Thomas but you will stay here with me," She said looking at him smiling  giving Tommy shivers down his body

Tommy looked back at Freddie, muttering a small sorry, and that's when Tommy's heart stopped— he saw Freddie fall— he tried to run to stop his best friend from falling, buts it late, he has already fallen from the edge

"FREDDIE" He shouted pain lacing his voice as tears start to form in his eyes

"Now not to  Thomas, you need to ca---" The woman said but was soon cut off by Tommy

"NOW NOT TO WHAT" He shouted "MY FUCKING BEST FRIEND FELL ON THAT FUCKING EDGE, YOU EXPECT ME TO CALM DOWN, LIKE NOTHING HAPPENED," He said shouting furious at the woman in front of him

"THOMAS HE IS DEAD, EVERYONE LEFT YOU " The woman shouted back but still kept her creepy smile on her face

This left Tommy speechless, he just stared at her with guilt and sorrow in his eyes

"Now Thomas let me bring you somewh--- " the woman begin to speak but once again she was cut off by the young blond behind her

"why am I even here," He said looking down at the floor— is there even a floor at all...

"What do you mean Thomas" The woman spoke looking at the young blond in front of her

"Here... why am I even here?" He said now looking at the black-haired women

"The Void," she said still having that disgusting smile on her face

"yes the void, why am I even in the void— what do you need from me?" he said now feeling a lot tenser than before

"Oh Thomas, I needed you to stay, you belong here sweetie," She said holding up Tommy's face as she wiped away his tears

"no I don't belong here, I need to go back," he said "I have my friends waiting for me" he then said it while he tries not to cry himself again

"No, they don't need you anymore Thomas, remember they left you," She said sickly sweet as she got hold of his wrist making Tommy uncomfortable

"NO, THEY DID" as he tries to get off her grip "please just me go," he told her while more tears comes from his eyes

"No, Thomas you're staying," She said in a monotone voice

"no- no... please" Tommy begged but was still ignored by the woman

"LET ME GOO" Tommy shouted still the woman did not let him go "please... Fred... Tubbo... anyone help"

"no one's there to help you, Thomas," she said calmly as she continue to drag Tommy with her

"Tommy---" He heard a faint voice calling him, he looked from where is it coming from but there is no one there. It's just him and the black women

"Tom---" he heard it again but now he knows who's voice is it from

"FREDDIE" he shouted

"Thomas he is gone " The black woman spoke

"no, he's not," He said to the woman holding him "Freddie help me"

"Thomas," she said again with her sweet tone in her voice, that tone feels like venom for Tommy

"let me the fuck go you psycho," he said as he got off her grip, running away from her. He turns back just to see the black-haired woman gone— and that's when he knew it, he has fallen into oblivion— now he just needs to close his eyes and hope to wake up on his bed...

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