(7) forced villainy

AU: superhero/villain

Information: Tommy is a villain, forced to be one, and the sleepy bois are heroes who managed to capture Tommy after a long fight. Yet since Tommy's suit was hand made out of tech, it needed a certain code to unlock the suit so they had no idea he was fourteen (He is aged down), the rest of the people on the DreamSMP were also working for the hero's in different ways. (All the minors though are just there to control their powers.) All of their powers will be mentioned in the one shot itself.

Family: none mentioned.

Twigged Warnings: Blood, wounds, mentions of abuse, control.

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A groan passed his lips, he felt warm... it was a bit strange as he rubbed his eyes, pain engulfing his body. He felt a ache that he didn't seem to remember having. There was a soft surface under him was strange as he mainly only got the basement floor or the grass outside.

He pushed himself up into a sitting position with a groan passing his lips once more. Memories flooded back to him as he remembered the last fight with the SBI heroes... he shot opened his eyes the moment the memory became clear in his head.

He was in a dim cell with a window with bars behind the glass, the moon was high in the sky and the star lit night was a bit calming to him as he glanced farther. It seemed to be like a hospital room, a twin sized bed with heavy blankets to protect him from the cold winter night. There was barely any furniture in the room which left him a bit with a sinking feeling.

There were two doors, both probably locked as he was a villain. Talking came from somewhere in the hall way making him face that doorway. Tommy, being lost of what to do, swing his legs over the bed and backed up to the farthest wall from the said door. He got into a ready to fight position as he waited for the door to open. Tommy noticed the shadows were in the room, he was going to use it as a attack on whoever entered but he then noticed his wrists... special bracelets made to block out every and any powers of the user wearing it.

Tommy silently cursed as the voices were finally bearable. "-although as long as I can get past the tech in his suit, he should be fine. There haven't been any spike from what I could tell." A clam male voice spoke, a clear smile in his tone. Tommy, despite being in a indescribable amount of pain, kept his position.

"That's great to hear," a new... but familiar... male voice spoke, "I hope he's alright." The male sighed as the door opened slowly with a squeak to the door hinges. "I think I- huh?" The male cut himself off as he glanced to the bed to notice the covers that were covering Tommy were pushed to the foot of the bed and no Tommy in sight. He scanned the room to see the villain in a fighting position only feet away from the bed. "Glad to see you're up shadow," Philza, or the crow father as his hero name was, said while standing in front of a male who seemed to be a doctor... two fox ears were present on his head.

"What am I doing here, hero?" He attempted to hide the pain and shaking that would've been present in his voice if he hadn't learned to hid it. He would've been... his own thoughts trailed off but he soon snapped back when the door closed with the two males still in the room with him.

"Shadow, I'm going to need you to take off your suit. We need to make sure you're not harmed in a life threatening way." Phil stepped forward carefully as he seemed to notice the tense body of the villain.

"No way in hell!" He growled once again masking the pain and fear in his voice. He thanked his boss silently for making a voice changer so he sounded older, otherwise he'd be talked to like a kid and not taken seriously.

"Shadow..." Phil sighed, "Fundy can you go get your uncle and father?"

"Yeah," The doctor looking person quickly left and locked the room door as Phil stayed to attempt to calm him.

"Listen, we need to find out what made you pass out during our fight. We barely even hit you so I suspect a major injury that you can die from if it gets infected."

"Like I give a shit." Tommy knew the male couldn't see his glare but he couldn't care less, he wanted to just hope this was all a nightmare. That he woke up back at the base and hadn't failed to fight. He worried of the automatic shock that he would receive soon if he didn't escape and get back to the base immediately. He worried of it as his boss wasn't the kindest to people who were late in getting back on missions...

"Mate, we just need to check your wounds." Phil said as he took a step closer.

Tommy growled, "I'm not letting you fucking touch me!" He snapped ready to attack the winged hero if he stepped too close. Suddenly a muffled singing was heard as Phil managed to cover his ears. Tommy didn't realize why the singing was happening before it was too late... he was under the siren's hero control. Two more hero's, plus the doctor from before, walked in.

The siren, or better known as Wilbur, tapped Phil's shoulder so he could uncover his ears. The attention was turned back to Tommy as his arms went back to his sides and he stood in a normal position.

"Do you have clothes on under your suit?" He asked a bit awkwardly as he didn't want order someone to take off their suit and end up being naked in their presence.

"I do sir," he brain naturally called everyone 'sir' or 'ma'am' as if he didn't back at the base... his mind trailed off again before he focused in again. "I have on a black shirt and pants." He was forced to explain farther making Wilbur nod.

"Take off your suit," the male stated clearly as Tommy moved against his will to take off his mask. With the code being imputed, his mask fell to the floor with a loud clang. A gasp hit his ears from Phil who was silently in shock as Tommy couldn't look up to tell. The rest of the suit slipped off and landed on the floor. He, as he said, had on a torn up black shirt with pants.

"S-sit on the bed..." the siren stuttered after seeing the boys face. Tommy unwillingly went to the bed and sat down. Fundy, the doctor, sat down in front of Tommy, pulling up a chair to do so. The doctor reached up and carefully looked at the wounds on his face. "How old are you...?" Wilbur asked quietly as he knew it wouldn't bother Fundy much if the boy answered questions.

"Fourteen," Tommy robotically responded. It was the first time he spoke without his voice changer to the heroes, they all got caught off guard. Phil quietly cursed as he seemed to start pacing while pulling out his phone.

"Why are you a villain?" Wilbur asked after gaining back his composure. Fundy touched Tommy face, the boy flinched slightly at the touch, his mind registered it as danger.

"Sorry," The Doctor apologized as he pulled his hand away and grabbed a medical kit to patch up the kids face.

"Forced to become one, boss will kill me if I try to run away or attempt to leave." Tommy silently cursed the siren's powers as Tommy was useless to stop answering and fight back.

"What did he do to you?" Wilbur asked in a angry tone of voice which confused Tommy.

Tommy didn't bothering allowing himself to listen to everything again. He didn't want to hear of the endless amount of abuse and torture he had went through up until this point. He managed to block out whatever his voice was telling him and think back to better times he remembers fondly and not hell on earth he knew now.

"Your suit has a shocker installed?" Wilbur asked as Tommy was forced to listen again.

"Yes sir," Tommy could only look at Fundy as the male was just finished patching up the wounds on his face and turning to his arms which he noticed were also injured but not too badly.

Techno, who had walked in the room with Fundy and Wilbur, walked to the suit on the floor as Wilbur asked more and more questions to find more about this 'boss' that had the 'great' idea to make a kid become a villain and abuse him until he was nothing more than a scared child who followed orders blindly. The blood god hero's piercing red eyes went to the inside of the suit the boy had been wearing. He growled at the amount of wires that were exposed inside the suit itself. Techno glanced to the boy on the bed who blindly answered questions under Wilbur's control. The tiny wounds on his arms were from wires cutting him while he was in the suit. The tallest male in the room glanced to Tommy's face, seeing the cuts and grabbing the helmet which was the first to slip off.

He looked inside to see nothing more than an ordinary helmet and wondered why Tommy had those wounds unless...

"Who is your boss?" Techno asked with coldness in his voice. The voices in his head wanted blood from the guilty.

Wilbur turned to the male and readied the question as Tommy would only be able to answer Wilbur in this state. "He never gave us his name but he did call himself Nightmare when I went with him on a business deal he had made with a few other villains."

The room was silent for a few moments before Fundy finished fully. He nodded to Wilbur who stated a simple command, "sleep." Tommy was out in a matter of seconds.

"We are protecting the kid right?" Fundy turned to Phil, the male nodded.

"I don't give a shit if Dream says some stupid shit about it. He's the same age as Tubbo, Ranboo, and Purpled."

There is something about the heroes no one seemed to know... they're highly protective over children who was unfairly treated by the world... and finding Tommy as one of these said children, well they won't let him go back without a fight. They had a new goal now, take down Nightmare and they intend to stop him fully in his tracks.

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