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False Alarm
by Goldenrayofsunshine
The sirens ring out, and his stomach splashes into his gut.Tommy’s not doing this shit. Not again. He can’t. He can’t deal.He’s supposed to bunker down, like Tubbo is doing, dig himself into the earth, sit crouched in some horrible claustrophobic-confined obsidian box and wait, breathing stale air, for the monster to come and kill him. ‘Cause he will, eventually. Nowhere’s safe.So he’s willing to fight, again. Die, if he has to. Come back, if he’s gotta. What he can’t stand is the waiting, the horrible helpless choking anticipation, the miserable crush of fear and dread. If he has to face Dream (the idea nauseates and electrifies him), if he has to get hurt, he’d rather just get it over with.***After hearing the Pandora's Vault sirens, Tommy tries to face Dream head-on and end the game.