Tommy POV:

My body shifted above fluffy clouds I somehow found myself. I haven't been this comfortable in weeks. It's hard to get a good night's sleep when your shit is being blown up constantly. I didn't want to wake up, but the low voice of a woman kept bringing me back to the real world.

What made you bring this human here, Antfrost? And why is he in such poor condition?"

Are they referring to me? Bitch I'm not in poor condition, maybe a little rough on the outside but I'm like new.

"I haven't a clue. I found him on top of a tower. Looked like he was about to jump."

I sat my body up, the blankets underneath shifted with my weight. The room was fairly small. Boxes littered the place. Other than a dresser and a few bookshelves, there wasn't a whole lot of personality.

Wow, this room is boring. It could use a poster or two of Queen Lizzie.

I lift myself off of the bed and step towards the door. Pushing my ear against its surface as the two had gone quiet. A knock echoed on the door, sending a shiver down my spine.

I hurry away from the door. I can't trust these people, got to hide!

I push my frail body in between the bookshelf. I was able to fit in the tiniest of spaces thanks to food being often scarce in exile when Dream wasn't around. The door jerked forward. There in the doorframe was the same young lady from early that day.

She held a tray of what seemed to be food and a bottle of water in her hands. My lips quivered at the sight of drinkable water, my throat was as dry as a bone. My stomach rumbled at the thought of food.

"Morning Kiddo. I brought you some homemade French toast." She placed the tray on a nearby bedside table. My mouth watered at the sight of food. The toast was covered in syrup and strawberries.

"Isn't that a breakfast thing?" I asked. The last time I checked it was close to midday.

"Oh yes. It has been a few days since you passed out."

"Did you kidnap me? What the fuck is wrong with you?!"

She waved her arms in front of herself. "No! I um—Ant brought you here."

"Who?" I questioned.

"He is the cat you followed. He is a hybrid," she explained. It makes sense given that others like Ranboo and Techno are hybrids. "Wait you two didn't exchange names when you travelled here?"

I shook my head to answer her question. It didn't even come to my attention to ask the cat for his name. I really just followed a stranger to his home...

"Anyways I'll leave you to eat. There are some clean clothes in the dresser. They're also a shower down the hallway."

I nodded, not wanting to talk. I look at the plate of food.

It looks so good! But what if it is poisoned?

My stomach growled at the promise of food. It had been neglected most of the time when I was in exile.

Guess I haven't a choice.

I grabbed the tray, setting it on top of my lap. The toast was cut into 3 by 3, equaling 18 pieces overall. I scooped a few pieces and a half of a strawberry onto my fork. Careful I put it into my mouth. My tastebuds tingled with delight, I practically inhaled my food after the first bite.

This is heavenly! Way better than anything I can make.

After I finished my meal. Open the door to reveal a small hallway. There are two other doors. One open wide, which must be the restroom. I walk towards the room and sure enough, it is the bathroom. The room was simple. There is a toilet, a sink and a bath with a showerhead above. Everything a basic bathroom needs.

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Once I'm done with my shower. The scent of pink watermelon lingers on me from the body wash I used. I dig through the dresser. It was filled with mostly green shirts and ripped jeans. My stomach filled with disgust at the sight of the colour green. Luckily I found a large red hoodie and some light brown trousers.

A few knocks sound on the bedroom door. "Tommy, are you all done?"

"I'm finished," I yelled.

The lady from before stepped in. She was holding a pair of shoes that looked to be my size. There are squeaky clean white sneakers with red stripes and small wings on the side.

Kind of childish, but ill wear them. I'm sure I can make them look cool.

"Not sure if they will fit but I thought you would need a pair that isn't ruined," she explained.

I take the shoes from her and place them on the ground. Slipping my foot into each one for a perfect fit.

"Thanks," I mumbled.

"No worries."

"What's your name?"

"Oh! It [Name]! I tried to tell you before you fainted."

Y/N... I had never heard that name before. She must not be from the Greater Dream smp then... which means I'll be saved as long as I stay with her.

But what about Dream? I left him... He could be worried. But he blew up my second "home"...

"Are you alright?" A warm hand touched my forehead, taking me away from my thoughts. "You don't seem to have a fever."

"I'm fine. Just lost in thought." I push her hand off of me.

"If you say so, do you mind telling me why you were in such bad shape when you got here?"

Basically, I was exiled from my home country by my ex-best friend who is also the president of the country I helped make. Yeah, I can't tell her that, she would think less of me and take pity on me.

I stay quiet, not exactly sure what to say. The truth is just too much for me to bear at the moment.

"It's okay! You don't have to talk if you don't want to!" She decided to push the topic thankfully.

Maybe this could be my new home after all.

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🧡 Tommy's metre 🧡
Tommy decided that using your home as a temporary base might be the best call for action.

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Levels

🤍 Strangers 🤍

💜 Adopted mum 💜

💙 Attached at the hip 💙

💚 Best buddies 💚

💛 Friends 💛

🧡 Acquaintances 🧡

❤️ Enemies ❤️

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