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Chapter 13

*Tommys POV*

After the call from wilbur I was already in my way back to the house I didn't intend to be out for this long plus he sounded worried about me, at least he didn't overreact like I thought he was going to that's the main thing

I have to knock on the front door because I couldn't be bothered to go thru the back door again plus I didn't want to tell him that's how I got out in case he dosen't leave the keys there overnight again, it takes about 2 times of knocking before Tubbo finally comes to the door

He grabbed my hand and pulls me into the house and locks the door behind him which was rather confusing but I just went with it considering I left the house this morning without note about where I was going I didn't really want to do anything else that would make them worry even more

I follow tubbo into the kitchen and I see wilburs head shoot up as soon as I walk into the living room area, he walks over to me and hugs me, i don't know why he did but he just did. I stud there for a second not knowing what to do but then I reluctantly hug him back.

After about a minuet or 2 he lets go of me and hands me the note, I read it and I can feel the panic coming on where did this note come from? What does this person have to do with me? Are they going to hurt my friends?

Wilbur asked if this person has tried to context me in any other way or anything like that so I decide that I should probably tell him about the text messages on my phone, it seems like the right time to, I've had 2 miss calls and 5 messages from that person in total, all threats to me saying stuff like 'you shouldn't have gotten into that car' or 'you're going to pay' and stuff like that

I take out my phone and hand it to will, he goes thru the text messages from the person and he looks as if he can't believe what he's seeing, he looks shocked and worried about me, this is the first time in years I've ever seen someone genuinely worry about me.

After a minuet of him looking at the he turns to me "Tommy why didn't you tell me about these text messages?" I stood there for a moment thinking of an answer for him "I-I just didn't want to worry y-you, you've done so m-much I didn't want to stress you o-our or anything"

I couldn't stop stuttering, the panic and slowly but surely rising inside of me and by the look on tubbos face he could tell that I was panicking. I took my phone back and went to my room to try and calm down a bit and after a while it worked, when I walk back out I can hear muffled sounds that sounds like talking coming from the kitchen, i stood outside the door way and try to listen in on what there saying

"I still don't know why he didn't just tell us" Tubbo started, "I don't know either tubs" Wilbur said as he sighed "will, I'm scared for him, he hasn't been himself recently" Tubbo sounded a little bit concerned, i didn't want to make them worry but i can handle this on my own, i'm not a child for fucks sake! "He just needs time after all his parents did get arrested and it is our fault they did." wait, i mean i kinda guessed that, but i didn't actually believe it i guess.

"Yeah I guess but they deserved it after what they where doing to Tommy, we couldn't just stand by and let that happen to him." i just want to go out there and scream at them, i did deserve it. i was and still am a bad kid, everything that ever happened i deserved it. "You're right tubs but he need time, he probably dosen't trust us anymore after we did that"

"what are we going to do about the text messages and the note?" Tubbo said, what would they do? there's not much they can do really. "well I was thinking it might be best to talk to him about it, maybe call the police but if he says no to that then I'm going to ask him to let me check his phone sometimes you know?" what if i say no to both of them thing? He cant make me give him my phone. "so what? You're going to take his phone off him? Won't that just make it worse?" at least tubbo is thinking straight i guess...

"no I'm not going to take it off him but just sometimes if I can check to make sure that he dosen't get anymore messages but at night I will probably keep it, he need to get more sleep" he can fuck right off, i'm not doing that at all. "he probably won't agree to all that you know?" exactly tubbo. "I'm sure he'll be able to come to some sort of agreement with us"

I stud there listening to them talking about me, they where saying that I didn't trust them but I don't think that they trust me either because if they did why would they have to check my phone? I don't know how I feel about that...

I walk out and they both stop talking, will gets a text message then he looks up a bit sad he looks at tubbo and says that there not coming over this week anymore.

"who's not coming?" i asked "oh, that dosen't matter" Wil said a bit dismissively "okay? Anyway when can we go back to my house tubbo? I need to get some of my things still" i asked as i turned to face tubbo "we can go as soon as-" tubbo was saying until  Wilbur cut him off "Tommy, if it's alright with you I would i to go with you instead? we need to talk about some things and we could get your things at the same time."

Wilbur said cutting off tubbo from finishing his sentence, for a moment I forgot about what I just heard them talking about so I agreed but then I regretted it straight after, now I get to have the awkward conversation about how he wants to go thru my phone because he doesn't trust me anymore after I didn't tell him about the texts, oh well I guess

"is that okay with you tubbo?" i said still facing tubbo "um.. yeah I guess if that's okay with you"
"I guess so" tubbo gave me a look, as if to say he could tell i didn't want this. "okay, let me go and get my shoes on then we can go" Wilbur said in a happy tone "okay sounds good"

I was a bit annoyed that tubbo wasn't coming now but I couldn't tell them that, tubbo has been to my house before so he knows what sort of a bad state it's in, when ever he would ask about it i would just make up some lie, but will dosen't know, I'm scared about how he will react when he see the holes in the wall from when my farther would get mad or all the blood on the walls and carpet from whenever I did something wrong and I would get a beating for it, this is going to be a long day today I can already tell

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Hope you guys enjoyed this I couldn't sleep so I'm legit writing this chapter at 1:48am so sorry if it's a bit bad but I tried to make it interesting for you guys :)

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