Walking away from what he considered to be a successful meeting with the president of the country, Tommy approached the once wonderous flower field. He then saw a familiar face sitting beneath a tree. A face he didn't particularly want to see considering what had happened a few days ago... Tubbo's face. Playing all happily with his stupid bees. 'HEY DICKHEAD' Tommy shouted to his ex-friend without thinking ahead like Wilbur had told him to- Wilbur told him to do so many things, he was getting sick of it. 'STAY OUT OF MY FUCKING WAY WHILE I'M HERE' Tubbo, startled by the sudden screaming directed at him, jumped and flung a bee across the field. 'Tommy? What are you doing here?...' He fought with his hair for all of a few seconds before walking over to Tommy. 'Don't get one step closer-' said the blond boy, reaching into his inventory for his sword. 'Look- I don't wanna hurt you anymore Tommy. I- I'm sorry- I didn't mean-' he was cut off. 'OH REALLY- YOU REALISE YOU'RE ALONE AND NOOOOOOW YOU WANT ME TO BE YOUR FRIEND AGAIN?!' The typically care-free child was ranting again, not even realising the fresh bruises and cuts on Tubbo's arms and face- he'd kinda lost it since he lost his best friend. 'YOU'RE DEAD TO ME!' Tommy slapped him. Right on the cheek.
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FanfictionFlowers and Forests. Independace and love. Death and hate- L'manburg's once proud rulers reduced to bickering teens. Who knows what will happen when Schlatt gets power. //TW// Abuse, manipulation, major character death, swearing
