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It had been quite a while since the person had left. Tom had heard the door shut behind them (him, her? He wasn't sure and he desperately wanted to know) and had soon found himself surrounded by silence. Which meant he was left along with his thoughts. And that little voice. That annoying little voice. Well crap. Now he wished the person was back. Being strangled while helpless was betting than this! Wait, something was off. Where was the voice, anyway? Was it gone? Had it wandered off? Yes! He was free! He was-

The crap are you going on about? @$#&*!! Your constant thinking is driving me up the walls. Just shut up for once!

"Look who's talking!" Dripping sarcasm. Tom jumped at the sound of his voice. He hadn't meant to speak out loud, it just sort of happened. But, even worse, it didn't sound like his voice! It was all hoarse and cracked, and talking hurt. When had that- Oh, pfft. Of course. When he had gone running down the halls, screaming bloody murder after Drake... Drake...

No! Bad thoughts! Happy place. Happy place. Tom closed his eyes and took a deep breath, forcing himself to calm down. That's it, calm down. Freak.

"Says the disembodied voice." Again, he hadn't meant to say anything out loud. He just... did. But, it felt good to talk. The silence was almost crushing and being stuck in bed without any way of leaving was starting to get to him. Combined with killing a person (yes, he had killed her. It hadn't been an accident, he had intentionally killed someone) and seeing Drake to that thing with her body, it was really no surprise that his nerves were shot.

And Tom still couldn't wrap his brain around the fact that he had killed. That's right. He had taken a knife and intentionally killed a person. It was all supposed to have been an accident! Bring down the cutting board, end it quickly! That was all. But then she had turned around and-

Happy place! HAPPY PLACE!

Would you stop with the constant THINKING?! Deafening silence. Tom blinked, staring at the ceiling in shock. The voice hadn't gotten angry before. Frustrated, yes. Happy and excited, most definitely. But angry? That was new. Thank you! Now, get your lazy carcass out of bed and move! We have things to do.

"But my arm-"

Is perfectly fine, the voice interrupted. Now, if you please, time is wasting. Gepetto is still a walking threat and we've lost track of him, which makes him even more dangerous now.

Oh. Oh dear. That wasn't good. A drunk was dangerous but a drunk you didn't know the whereabouts of? Tom shuddered and tried to block the rush of unpleasant thoughts. Happy place. Happy place.

More like the sanatorium, for you.

"You're cruel." Tom pushed himself to a sitting position with a grunt and took several deep breaths so he wouldn't empty the contents of his stomach. Dizzy and nauseous, he used one hand to support himself and the other to clutch at his stomach. Oh, this so did not feel good.

Good boy. Now, let's see about actually getting out of bed.

Easier said than done. Hanging his head, Tom decided to stay where he was and wait for his body to calm down enough to actually let him move. Let the voice rant and rave, he was still the one in control of the body. He decided what he did and when!



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