Founded

Part 4

TW: parental death mentions, nightmares
Sorry if I miss any.
Quackitys pov

"And this is the last room." I smiled, he chuckled at the room.

"Even when you move to a different location, you need a fucking cave." I gave him a toothy grin, he rolled his eyes and walked towards his room. He stopped halfway through though, making me raise a eyebrow. "How much is rent?" The blonde asked.

"Tommy your sixteen, you don't need to pay rent." He tilted his head in confusion.

"You mean, your parents didn't force you to pay rent?!" I could feel fury build up in my bones.

"I mean after I turned eighteen they forced me to pay rent, Tommy did your parents make you pay rent?!" He flinched back at my slight yelling, but he looked down not giving me a answer. I didn't even think about what I was doing until I did it, i quickly pulled him in for hug so he couldn't protest, well I thought he would try to make me stop. To my surprise he melted into my arms.

"Tommy, your a fucking sixteen year old. You should never have to pay the bills." I whispered, he slowly pulled away and mumbled "ok".

"Where's the bank though, I am going to have to pay for my shit." I nodded, and motioned my hand for him to follow me.

"Next stop, the bank."
(TIME SKIP *SPEED RUN MUSIC*)

We got home, I looked at the sixteen year old and softly smiled as we ate pizza.

"I'm tired." He yawned, after he finished his crust.

"You have a room and a bed, go to sleep." He nodded lazily and got up to leave.

TIME SKIP INTENSIFIED

Tommy's pov

"Tommy its all your fault!" My mother shouted at me, she was holding her side as it bled out, "Why couldn't you just be a better kid." Her voice cracked as she whispered, then all sudden everything was in slow motion as I watched her body fall to the ground, it was like her lifeless eyes were staring right into my soul, but I flinched as I looked over to see my dad standing over her with a beer bottle.

"Fucking waste of space."

"Alex will kick you out once he realizes what you are."

"Your mother is dead because of you!!"

I woke up screaming, it clawed at my throat making me stop, but I couldn't stop sobbing. The door swung open, I saw a very worried Quackity.

He climbed into my bed, "do you want to talk about it?" I shook my head, he nodded, "do you want me to stay?" This time I nodded. He layed down pulling me in, wrapping his arm around my back, rubbing in a up and down motion. I sat there and sobbed, he let me soak his shirt in my tears, he let me fall asleep in his arms. (THIS IS ALL PLATONIC.)

Why though? I'm just a burden, a piece of shit.

Quackitys pov

My heart broke last night, when I heard a raw scream in the middle of the night. Knowing exactly who it was. 

I woke up, and looked around, the blonde was no where to be found. I quickly got up, then walked to the kitchen.

"Can you hold this?" Tommy asked as I entered, it was his wallet. "I just ordered food." He smiled, "for both of us."

"Thank you." I replied, he grabbed his wallet back, and started to walk off.

Until I noticed a photo fell out of Tommy's wallet, as he walked away. I picked up and froze to observe, it was a younger Tommy, like 6? and a older kid next to him, with brown hair curly hair, and a weird hair line, I feel like I've seen him before.

"Tommy, you dropped this!!" He looked back, sighed in relief, as he saw that I had the photo, "who is he?" The blue eyed boy froze, he had a pained look.

"It was my brother, he died in a car crash when I was eight. He was only sixteen." Tears were threatening to spill out of the poor kids eyes, I pulled him into hug, letting him cry into my shoulder.

"Shh, it's ok. Let it all out."

Why is the world so cruel to Tommy innit?