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He can't be dead. He can't.
He's Tommyinnit.
There's no way Dream could have killed him- could have beat him to death.
They're lying.
"They're lying, Tommy's alive, I know he's alive, he can't die-"
Quackity rambles on and on in disbelief. He rushes away from Jack and Niki, shoves past Eret.
And he runs.
"Tomas my friend, where are you?"
Tommy, where did you go?
I'm right here, Big Q. Said a voice, quiet, soft and slightly echoey.
Quackity turns, only to see him.
"Tommy! I knew you weren't dead!"
He wants to hug him so bad, but Tommy motions 'no'.
I'm afraid I can't touch you, Quackity. I may not be dead, but I'm stuck in this form of being. You are the only one who can sense me, because you believe that I am here.
"I can't trust anyone anymore, Tommy." Quackity admits, sitting down at the spot where Tommy and Tubbo's bench once sat.
It's okay. I don't trust anyone here, except for you! You believed in me. And you can always trust me. Since no one else knows I exist, I can't spill your secrets to them. You and I, all we have is each other now. Funny, because we started off as enemies.
"Yeah," Quackity chuckles. "Well, come on, it'll be funny to talk to you in front of other people."
Are you sure? They might think you're crazy. Tommy looks doubtful. I don't want them to hurt you or lock you away.
"I don't care!" Quackity laughs hysterically as he trips Eret on his way past. "I've always been crazy, and I don't pretend not to be!" He giggles as the three from before begin to chase him. He continues on his way, destroying things, punching people, and joking with Tommy the whole time.
They look so stupid! You're Quackity, you exist to cause chaos, and here we are, doing just that!
He's glad that this specter, for he cannot fully be Tommy, is so happy. He seems childish as well. Quackity is not scared to say that he likes childish. He's immature for twenty years old, and Tommy was one of his best friends, before things got serious.
Before Tommy changed.
Big Q? Are you alright?
"I'm fine, Tommy. Let's go home now, it's late. I want to sleep, and then maybe we could do something tomorrow, yeah?"
Quackity starts going home as Tommy agrees with him.
~~~~~~
Quackity wakes up in a room. A room that isn't his.
"Quackity." Ooh, Karl!
"Hi Karl. Where am I?" He asks.
Karl sighs. "You're in containment. I've gone through timelines, and my diary tells me to try locking you up this time. It didn't say what happens if I don't."
Quackity frowns at his boyfriend. "Karl, what do you mean?"
He suddenly remembers Tommy's words. Locked up. They think he's insane.
Frantically, Quackity scans his roo- cell, and relaxes when he sees Tommy sitting criss-cross applesauce in the corner.
It'll be okay, Big Q. I'm staying here, with you, forever.
"Really?"
Yeah! I'd be bored with no one to talk to!
"That's good! I don't want to be lonely in my imprisonment... So what happened to make you a specter instead of dead?"
~~~~~~
Karl wraps his arms around Sapnap. They watch their insane boyfriend talk to thin air, to the nothingness, to the imaginary Tommy situation his mind had created, in order to avoid the trauma of losing Tommy.
He wishes he could turn back time again. But this is the option with the best outcome...
He wants his Alexis back.
But he can't have him...
~~~~~~
Ghostbur and Jcorpse are waiting in the afterlife.
"Hi." Phantommy.
"Hi," Ghostbur says. "Do you want to go back?"
"No."
"Okay," Jcorpse. "watch then."
The screen which shows them 'other ghostbur'.
Quackity rocks back and forth, staring at a wall.
"Yeah man! That's so cool!"
Sam watches him, melancholy. "He's not there..." He whispers.
Quackity blocks him out. "TOMMY, DO YOU LIKE CARROT CAKE? I DON'T."
Phantommy sighs.
"There's nobody to answer, Big Q.."
A/N so this was weird
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Tommyinnit (mostly) angst oneshots
FanfictionOne shots which are sometimes two or three parts. Also not just Tommy angst. No smut or NSFW. Thank you for reading!