TW: DEAD PEOPLE, BLOOD, SNAPPING NECKS, TUBBO DEATH
Tubbo s POV
"We did it Tommy! He's finally gone! Aren't you happy?"
"Tubbo...Do you know why I wanted him gone so badly...?" He asked.
"What do you mean Tommy? He stole your disks and manipulated people...?" I said in confusion.
"No...I just needed him gone...so I can take that role~ You see Tubbo...I've been manipulating EVERYONE on this hell of a server~" he said now wearing a mask similar to dreams but worth a frown. He held out a trident and a netherite axe. He then put it to my throat. "My L'manberg~" he sang. "Even if you tell them...why would they believe you?" He said. He then took his axe....
CRUNCH
the sickening sound of the neck snapping off could be heard. But he wasn't done. He chopped the parts off and the guts splatted everywhere. He was no covered in the beautiful crimson blood that once belonged to his "friend" Tubbo. But he will be back.
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