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“Tommy sam isn’t coming, stop calling for him”
tommy didn’t care what the basted had to say “SAM PLEASE LET ME OUT! SAM I WANT TO GO!”
“tommy he’s not coming” dream grabbed his wrist and pulled him back, away from the wall of lava, letting him fall back into the cell
SAM DAD
techno pulled him back almost throwing him into the closet.it was a moment tommy would never forget, no matter how hard he tried
Wilbur went out with friends that day and phil was in the middle of cooking or maybe a show, tommy got bored of being alone and went to find out what techno was up to.
it being techno, he was reading a book. tommy wanted to play, techno said no telling him to go away he had a headache and just wanted to read. tommy was persistent, not understanding what techno’s headaches truly meant. techno finally closed his book, and stood up, tommy excited jumped towards techno, this being the last straw. next thing he knew tommy was in a dark small closet.
tommy didn’t like this, he pushed against the door but it didn’t budge. “techno? this isn’t funny let me out!” he didn’t get a response, but he heard heavy breathing, or was that him how much air was in this closet, it didn’t seem like a lot it was a small room tommy couldn’t use it all up, he had to get out. tommy pushed against the door again, or was it the wall? he couldn’t tell so he pushed against the other wall, which was really close. he pleaded with techno to let him out, but he still wasn’t getting a response. “DAD! DAD HELP! DAD PLEASE!” tommy wasn’t sure if he was being loud, he felt like he was quite, he couldn’t tell over the pounding in his head. tommy tried hitting the floor, maybe that was the roof, he felt dizzy.
“PHIL, PHIL HELP “
“tommy phil won’t help you, sam is busy dealing with the security issue, your stuck here for up to a week, alone, with me.”