Chapter Ten: Admitting

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Tubbo's POV

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I woke up startled, remembering the dream I had that night before. It was him... he killed my parents.

A blood curling scream shook the house. And it took a second for me to realize, that was his own scream.

My door slammed open and a worried looking, Phil, Wilbur, Techno and Tommy rushed into my room.

"Are you okay?" Tommy quickly rushed to my side immediately.

"You good?" Techno asked staying by the door, seeing that I was in one piece, and there was no blood.

"What happened?" Wilbur asked me but staying at the end of the bed.

"What's wrong?" Phil asked immediately rushing to my other side checking my forehead for a temperature before I immediately flinched away, and shuffled over to Tommy worriedly.

"Y-you . . . y-you . . . killed them . . ." I said tentatively, not wanting to upset a killer like the genius I am.

"Wil, take Tommy downstairs, Techno, you stay with me and explain to Tubbo what happened." Phil quickly commanded, as if he had done this so many times before.

"Tubbo," Phil softened his tone slowly approaching me like I was a wild animal. Too bad I am not a huge fan of killers. Especially when they kill MY parents.

Bathroom? I could lock the door and escape out the bathroom window? No Techno is blocking off that route.

I slowly started to back away from the two approaching me.

"Tubbo, come on mate, you have to let me explain." Phil said in his soft and comforting tone. But I wasn't going to fall for that shit this time. 

I kept backing up until I fell of the bed, and my back got pushed against the wall, in a desperate attempt to escape from a killer and son.

"W-why?" I asked seeing as I had no where else I could go, with both of them having slowly migrated to right next to me, making sure I didn't make a run for it.

"I was forced to do it." Phil said taking a long breath, guilt etched all over his face.

"I was told that if I didn't kill them, (all of your parents to specify) then . . . the entire town would be blown up." Phil started to explain, but paused when he saw my confused face looking up at him.

"Normally, I wouldn't believe, it if I was told that too. But I am dealing with a man that has done that before. He is a very bad man, that you wouldn't want to mess with. So I did it. Your are special kids. When I say that, I don't mean that in a father like way, like how all parents think that their kids are special. You have powers. Wil can hypenotize people, when he sings if we wants too like a siren. Techno can heal himself whenever he wants too, and also has better endurance than anyone else. I have been trying to find you all. That way, he can't get to you. That way, he wouldn't be able to hurt you." He paused again checking my face and seeing how confused I was. 

"I know that this is a lot to take in at once, but we ARE going to get through this together okay?" I slowly nodded, still skeptical, but still believed him.

"I just want you to know that I am SO sorry. I know that that isn't good enough, but that is all that I can give you."

Again I nodded, not able to bring up the courage to speak any real words. 

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