"If you don't stop, I'm gonna start stabbing sh!t." PART 2 // A DSMP Fanfiction

    Everyone collapsed onto either the sofa or the ground and stayed like that for a moment. The air was filled with heavy breathing for a while before everyone caught their breath. "What just happened..." Niki muttered, sitting up, eyeliner staining her cheeks.

    She stared blankly for a while as she tried to catch her breath, and then she snapped back to reality. She quickly fished around in her pocket for something and quickly pulled out the bag of cookies. "Uhm... would someone please get me a glass of water or milk? I need to get him to swallow..." She said and Minx nodded, quickly going to the kitchen and returning with a glass of milk.

    "Thanks." Niki said with a small smile as she broke off a small piece of the cookie and gently opened Tommy's mouth. She slid the cookie in and poured a small amount of milk down his throat. "Please." Ranboo mumbled, his fingers crossed as everyone watched with worried anticipation. Clementine floated to Tommy's side, worry taking over them as their faint glow started flickering. They were still invisible to everyone but the Bench Trio.

    Everyone watched as the cookie floated in the milk for a while before Tommy flinched and swallowed. Everyone started cheering immediately. Tears of happiness pricked Tubbo's eyes as he watched the blond boy show signs of life.

    Niki quickly fed Tommy the rest of the cookie and everyone watched as some of the burns repaired themselves. The holes in his skin slowly filled up as he was fed more and more cookies. His skin cooled and wasn't melting anymore. Tommy's ear, which was barely hanging on to his head, started growing flesh in between it and Tommy's head, his body trying to pull the ear to the right spot. The flesh stopped moving midway and Niki quickly started feeding him more cookies and milk, trying to get his health up.

    "Shoot. I'm out of cookies." Niki muttered, patting her pockets. "Maybe you don't need cookies-! Look!" Bad said, pointing at Tommy, whose arm was twitching slightly. Everyone watched with bated breath as Tommy flinched and his eyes started to flutter. Tommy's eyes opened slowly, and he took some time to process the scene in front of him. Then he grinned.

    "I lived, pricks." He said with a grin. "TOMMY!" Tubbo screamed, lunging at the blond boy. Tommy's eyes widened as the breath was knocked out of him. He took a second to process what happened before tightly wrapping his arms around Tubbo. He buried his head in Tubbo's shoulder and tried to fight back the tears that pricked his eyes.

    "Hey, Tubs." Tommy mumbled against his shoulder. "I- I thought I lost you, I-" Tubbo said, starting to cry. Everyone decided to give the two some space, going into the kitchen. Tommy smiled as he started to cry along with Tubbo. "And leave you?" Tommy said with a grin, making Tubbo laugh.

    "W-Wait, I'm not hurting you, right?" Tubbo said moving back and Tommy shrugged with a smile. "Eh, what's a little bit of pain if your best friend is by you?" Tommy asked and Tubbo smiled. The two hugged for a bit longer before moving back. "You can come in now!" Tubbo said loudly and everyone piled in quickly.

    "I knew you were too stubborn to die." Puffy said, ruffling his hair with a grin, trying to hold her tears back. "Well, you were right." Tommy said with a grin and Puffy laughed before the breath was knocked out of Tommy's chest again.

    "Don't scare me like that. Ever. Again." Purpled mumbled against his neck and Tommy smiled, patting his back. "Aww, Purpled, were you worried for me?" Tommy asked with a grin, looking at Purpled. Purpled blushed lightly and scoffed. "Of course, I was, Tommy. It's not every day your friend gets shot by a literal firework." He said and the two laughed. Everyone else laughed and talked with Tommy for a bit longer before they were interrupted by the TV, which was quietly playing in the background, suddenly switching to the news channel, the volume increasing.

    "This just in," A newscaster said, looking at the camera with papers in her hands. "We are receiving reports that the heroes are suddenly moving towards a specific direction. To where, no one knows. But it is suspected that they are moving towards District 17." The newscaster said, showing footage of the abandoned L'Manburg Festival. Everyone immediately looked at each other with wide eyes. "What could they possibly want from District 17?" Jack demanded, watching the TV. The Bench Trio and Purpled looked at each other with widened eyes.

"Fundy."