Waking up

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Waking up was always difficult for Tommy. His body dragged along, almost sinking under its own weight- his hair clung to his sweaty forehead & he whined in pain as a dull throbbing spread through his head and neck. The day before was a hazy blur, all he could remember was the moment he'd turned around and been hit square in the back of the head; he winced as he recalled the moment he'd been struck, lifting himself from his position of laying on his stomach, head tilted to the side. The room he found himself in was shockingly homey, Dark oak walls & carpeted floors- bedside tables and a small fenced off area filled with plushies. It was a wide room, with a tall roof and a lamp that looked like glow stone at the top. Odd carpets outlining things that looked close to flying machines on roads with weird lines littered the floor, as well as blocks with weird symbols on them. 

Tommy looked up at the roof and giggled at the wool covering it, the patterns of blue sheep jumping over a birch fence seeming a little silly from where he sat. He felt... funny, his head was fuzzy and an odd staticky sensation was spread through all his limbs. Looking down his vision warbled for a moment as he shut his eyes tight to fight off the dizziness and held his head in his... hands? Opening his eyes as quickly as he'd shut them Tommy stared in shock at his suddenly much, /much/ smaller hands. 'Wait- where am I? And really, f*****g giggling?? I'm not five." he thought in disdain (discomfort.) He felt a flash of fear as he really took in his unfamiliar surroundings, this- this was not somewhere he'd seen on the SMP, and it definitely wasn't anywhere in L'manburg, or God forbid even... exile. Fear spread through Tommy's body, overshadowing the funny feeling in his head and limbs as he rapidly clenched and opened his hands before him.

It was then that Tommy said the first thing he'd said all this time, voice cracking through the common he'd struggled for so long to learn as a child, "What the f**k."