Cover art by @ Gingerwastaken on DevianArt.
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Just a little info you'd like to know ;)
(Two years later)
Phil: 29
Techno: 16
Wilbur: 13
Tommy: 10
Tubbo: 11
[Tubbo remembers his past]
TW: Car crash, death.
Part Two to Tubbo. You should go read that first if you haven't already for context. :)
Enjoy! =]
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"I told you not to see him!" A woman's voice shouted, but the voices were faint.
It was getting dark, probably around 6pm. This was in a car, and the woman was driving the car over the speed limit.
"I went to see Lani, not Dad.." A familiar voice of a boy whispered.
"You're not allowed to see either one!" The same woman shouted.
"She's my sister! I have all the rights to see her!" The boy raged.
"No, you don't. She's under your father's custody." The woman replied.
"THAT'S NOT FAIR! YOU FILED THE SUIT AND NOW I'LL NEVER GET TO SEE MY SISTER? That's absurd!" The boy threw a tantrum, face filled with uncontrollable rage.
"Well, it was either that or I'd have nothing." The woman said, thinking about the boy's father.
"I would rather you get nothing if it meant I could be with them. You didn't even bother to ask how we felt about it." The boy muttered.
The boy's mother looked behind at him in a pitiful state, don't know whether to be mad or upset.
"MUM, LOOK IN FRONT!" The boy yelled.
The car crashed against a tree and their visions faded to black as they went out of consciousness.
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Techno's POV
After we got back from the walk in the park, Phil told me to wake Tubbo up and have breakfast with us.
"I don't think Tubbo has ever woke up later than Tommy" I said jokingly.
Wilbur chuckled, nodding my head in agreement with me.
I went upstairs and opened the door to the room that Tommy shares with Tubbo. I looked at the bed and noticed Tubbo sitting with his knees brought up to his head and his arms around his knees. He was crying.
"Tubbo?" I called and got ignored.
I got on the bed, sitting next to Tubbo to comfort him. I put my hand on his shoulder and try to calm him.
"Tubbo, what happened?" I asked, trying to make him look up.
"I remember." Tubbo answered softly, voice shaking.
"Remember what?" I questioned?
"I remember... How my mom died." Tubbo whispered, looking down and sobbing.
"Oh, Tubbo..."I uttered.
I put my other arm around him, bringing him into a hug. He let go of his legs and hugged me back.
"How can you remember? Did you have a dream or something?" I asked him, rubbing his back.
I accidentally made him think about it again. He started bursting in tears, breathing heavily. It was so sad to watch but if he didn't get it out of his chest, he'd never stop thinking about it. I let go of Tubbo, looking him in his eyes full of tears. He glanced at my eyes and wailed, putting his head on my chest. I played with his hair and tried to calm him down.
Wilbur and Tommy walked in the room and asked me why Tubbo was crying.
"He remembers how his mom died." I announced.
Tubbo whimpered, pushing me away. He curled on the bed, stuffing his head on the pillow and crying his heart out. Wilbur laid on the bed next to Tubbo and starting singing a tune in his ear to calm him down.
A few minutes past and Tubbo calmed down. Taking deep breaths, Tubbo decided to sit up straight.
"What happened?" Tommy pose a question, breaking the silence.
"I had like... a vision." Tubbo said.
"I have a sister and I went to see her but I wasn't allowed to because my parents divorced and had an agreement that we would never meet again." Tubbo added, trying not to cry.
"Oh, Tubbo..." Wilbur muttered.
"Why didn't she live!? What happened to her!?" Tubbo shouted, tears in his eyes.
Phil leaned against the door frame.
"The car crash had direct impact with her brain, causing her heart and lung muscles to stop. Which was the cause of her death." Phil explained.
"I'm so sorry, Tubbo. But it's been two years..." Phil apologized, going closer to Tubbo.
"I was being so rude to her. She looked back at me and before she knew it--" Tubbo announced, voice shaking.
"You'll always have us, Tubbo." Wilbur replied.
"Yeah, we're here for you, Tubbo." Tommy said softly, putting his hand around Tubbo's shoulder.
"She's gone, Tubbo. You shouldn't think of how it ended, but you should be happy you remembered the things she said and how she looked like." Phil whispered, bringing Tubbo in a hug.
"Thanks... Dad." Tubbo stuttered, tears rolling down his cheek.
"It'll be alright, son." Phil whispered.
"It'll be alright."
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