'Omeless Green man~| MCYT Oneshots

The Ballad of Tommyinnit PART 2

~Continuation~

!!WARNING!! Mentions of blood and trauma!

If you are not comfortable with those things it's alright to skip alright? I care about you guys  and your health so it's fine anyways for all of you there who are willing then I hope I did well on the story :)

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The sun shone through your window pane as it hits your tired eyes waking you up. It was morning and Christmas day. Memories from last night flooded as you smiled sitting up from your bed and practically run to the closet in a hurried manner slip on your comfortable Wilbur like sweater and leggings and threw out the presents you have for every people you where with in the house and deliver the others to the post office to the people who hadn't manage to come last night. Everything in the whole household was silent until you heard a small crash from downstairs to see Quackity trying to trap a bow on the present but manage to knock over some vases to the ground shattering it. He stood there, unable to move. As if he was paralyze by your glare well it was really because he was wrapped around with a bow on his neck and a ribbon tying his hands and feet together. As I said from the earlier chapter, you where a feared yet loved youtuber. Who knows what you'd do if someone made you angry which wasn't as often as everyone saw but they try their best to act nice to you. You couldn't help it but laughed at the sight at more and more people woke up to the sight of Quackity wrapped up.

After deciding to not untie Quackity, you made your way to the kitchen, tying up the apron you had to your body and proceed to bake some pancakes and waffles. It was an odd feeling to have your friends with you but it was still as amusing as it could be. Maybe even ten times better than when when you're alone on Christmas Day. It made you contented just to see them getting along in your home-- well... Semi getting along.

"WILL-...! WHAT THE HELL?!"

"It was COLD I wanted to cuddle with you!"

"Look there's a bee Tubbo!"

"YOU GUYS ARE AS---"

Yep... It was a peaceful morning it is. Just you your friends and pets.

Almost as if you weren't even sad in the first place. Wait... Why where you sad on the first place?

"You where never my friend..."

Oh

!Shatters....!

It was an accident

Y/n

I'm sorry

Y/n

I never should have trusted them

"Y/N!!!"

It was an accident. You weren't thinking straight. Broken on the marble tiled floor, you accidentally let go the plate. Broken like how you just let go of your friendship with them. You stood there stunned for about a minute before proceeding to go to the storage room to find a broom to sweep up the shards completely ignoring your friend's cries for your name. It was almost as if you where an artificial intellectual human being. You where all too focused the poisonous thoughts on your brain that you didn't realize Wilbur trying to release your grip from the huge shard that you held. The white piece of the shattered plate stained with your crimson blood. Your gasp and immediately let go of the shard of plate. Everyone was panicking as you where trying to process what was happening. Before you could say that you where fine Wilbur was already leading you to the sink while some of them tried to help, Fundy sweeping off the shards, Karl mopping the blood, Niki and Tubbo getting the bandages ready and the others on the living room trying to reassure themselves that you're fine. I mean why wouldn't you? It was far from internal organs to make it that severe for them to be worried.