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2022-08-19
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2023-03-24
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Don't Love Me, For I Am Not For Love

Summary:

He laughed as he felt the breeze brush through his hair "I guess this is it, isn't it?" Tommy laughed as he threw himself off the bridge.

The screams of his friends, families and allies echoed through the night.

OR

Where Tommy is done with people playing with his trust and betraying him at any second.

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This is my first ever story guys-

Notes:

Hahahahah this is probably gonna turn out to be shit-

(See the end of the work for more notes.)

Chapter 1: Empty house that feels like a ghost town

Chapter Text

The sound of the alarm rang through the -now silent and sorrow filled- house telling everyone and the birds it's another day
He reached for the alarm and finally shut it down

"Fucking hell..." He muttered while getting out of the bed, as he stalked towards the door and went to the bathroom he stubbed his toe, containing the urge to scream he pushed it down

As he looked towards the now rising sun he knew it was gonna be one of those days, he sighed as he brushed his teeth

As he was done he looked at himself in the mirror

Tommy "Innit" Minecraft-Watson is his name

He looked like a mess.

First of all his hair was sticking out in all directions, Second he looked like he hasn't slept in days ---which is not true he has slept... sometimes---

He had to change that besides, how would he get all the ladies if he looked liked that?

Throwing on some hoodies and black jeans while he furiously checked through all his books reassuring himself that yes he has done the homework and no he is not gonna be in detention today, doing one last check and he went downstairs hoping to get a snack before heading to school

Silently hoping he doesn't run into his brothers, but alas luck was never on his side

There sat on the kitchen counter, eating away watermelon while looking straight at Tommy was Wilbur "Soot" Minecraft-Watson

Fuck.

"You look like you're in a hurry" He raised an eyebrow, Tommy silently cursed and prayed to whatever God was listening to have mercy on him today "Yeah, school and all you know?"

This was the most he has spoken to his brother, normally it was just mere words and glances enough to be not a conversation but enough to acknowledge each other's existence

"Alright run along now, don't want you to get another detention" Fuck... so he did knew about those "Yeah um yeah" He rushed out the front door, forget breakfast he felt suffocating just by being in a room with one of his brothers

While he ran to school he wondered if his day will get better, in a distance he could see the school door stopping to catch up his breath he walked to his class

"Maybe today won't be so bad" Tommy thought and entered the class

He takes his previous words back, there in the back are Tubbo and Ranboo laughing and giggling about something the other said they looked so peaceful

He felt jealous, he silently went to his desk and sat down now here's the thing his desk was right behind there's and he was not in the mood for them to be joking and acting like best friends just to remind him of something he could never be.

He opened one of his notebooks and started doddling, It's a thing that he does if he needs a distraction and right now he does

He gets a side glance from Ranboo, A longing gaze which he can't get why I mean they aren't friends .. They used to be a part of his mind says before he can get lost in his thoughts the bell rings.