Minecraft (Video Game)+2
Fault
by CookieNomNomCrunch
You didn’t choose this.They deserve it.It’s not your fault.If only Tommy could believe that. Not all of the Red on his hands is blood, but it barely helps. His life at the Foundation is routine: white walls and bland ‘food’ broken up only by visits with Philza if he’s lucky, doctors and researchers if he isn’t, and The Blade if he’s really, really unlucky. Survival has a cost, but rarely is it one he himself has to pay. The effect on his sanity is just the tax, really. But then one day a bee appeared in his cell. That’s not to say things got better, but, well, they certainly weren’t so mundane anymore.Link to Russian translation: https://ficbook.net/readfic/12694129#part_content