Tubbo

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"What happened to you little one?"

=Au where Tubbo is an experiment that had escaped=


How long has it been? The young child didn't know, at this point time had become meaningless, run was all that ran through the boy's head, he was running as fast as he could, he ended up getting caught in a net trap, it was a heavy as all hell net so it knocked him out fast, it was meant for bit prey, like a bear or something bigger, but it caught the young child.

After an hour the child woke up with a start, he was in a house, well, in the living room. The living room had a nice, really well taken care of, oak floors with with a faux fur red carpet on it, and near him was a dark oak trimmed glass coffee table with a woven red and black circle carpet under it, it was to prevent scratching on the floor. There was a fireplace that was currently lit, giving the place a nice warm glow to it, on each side of the fireplace was birch bookshelves filled with books, a few books were neatly in piles on the floor, some open and some closed.

After a minute or two someone walked into the living room. They were walking over to the child, so more features could be seen from the warm glow of the fireplace. The person was tall, and had rather short hair, they seemed to be around the child's age but just taller, their hair was a strawberry blonde and they had on a white shirt with red sleeves and a red trim at the bottom, they weren't wearing pants, but shorts, soft blue shorts.

"Tommy!" Someone called from up some rather pretty acacia stairs which made the other child, Tommy, look over and run to who had called him, leaving the other child confused "Tommy?" The child said soft to himself, the name was soft and warm like a pillow fresh out of the dryer.

It took some time before the child had actually got up and went to sit in front of the fireplace, sighing softly to themselves as they noticed something they hadn't seen before, a mirror near the fireplace, it was a handheld one, so the child picked it up and looked at themselves in it. Their hair was a mess, they looked like they just crawled out of a ditch with the amount of marks that were on their face. They looked pale and their eyes were no longer the normal blue with brown starbursts in them, but now they resemble more goat like eyes, at this the child put the mirror down and just looked at the fire, they did notice how their vision suddenly got so much more wider.

After more time someone knelt down next to the child and that made the child scramble away from the person, something just told them to. The person noticed this and pulled out some bamboo, this was confusing to the child but hey they did love bamboo, since the texture felt so nice, slowly the child made their way over to the person. The person was wearing a green cape with a white button up and black jeans, a simple outfit, the only thing that really made the child scared was the mask that was being worn by the person, a white mask, with a kid's drawing of a smile on it those small eyes and wide, never changing smile "I'm not going to hurt you little one" The person spoke softly and held out the bamboo to the child who happily took it to hold onto.

After a while of talking, the child, who's name is Tubbo, learned the person came from a place just like him, and that their name was Dream, as the two got to know each other, Tubbo's head started to hurt a little bit so Dream took a look and noticed two little horns "Tubbo, you have horns?" Dream asked as Tubbo felt his head, sure enough there were horns "I-I guess so." He replied softly making Dream nod then get up and go up the stairs, leaving Tubbo alone again, but that didn't last long since Dream came back with who Tubbo assumed to be George minutes later. George reminded Tubbo of a mooshroom, mainly from the soft red velvety ears, the small horns poking out from under his hair, his black eyes and the little mushrooms growing from his milk chocolate colored hair.

"Hello" Tubbo said softly while trying to keep his eyes out of sight, "Tubbo, you don't have to hide your eyes" Dream said, making Tubbo slowly look up a the two, George's left ear flicked from Dream talking, he was paying attention to what Dream was saying, "Tubbo, this is George, he's a natural hybrid, he can help you get used to a few new things about yourself." Dream explained and Tubbo nodded, George was silent this whole time, almost like he was scanning over Tubbo to see what was new about him other then the eyes, "Dream, are you sure he isn't a natural hybrid?" George asked, a rather soft British accent matching his soft voice and Dream nodded, "He came from a place like I came from." Dream said and George nodded before kneeling in front of Tubbo.

'This might not be too bad' Thought Tubbo as the three started to talk about what all might happen to Tubbo and who would actually be a better person to help him with what he will be going through, George suggested Phil, but Dream shot down that idea with the fact that Phil isn't equipped for a goat hybrid. It took a while before Dream suggested Schlatt and got a funny look from George, "What? He's like Tubbo and would be able to properly help him get adjusted." He said, knowing the question George had, "Dream, he's not stable enough for a kid." George said, while rolling his eyes, at least that's what Tubbo thought he did, he couldn't be quite sure. After a little bit of back and fourth between the two, it was decided that tomorrow Tubbo would be taken to Schlatt, but for now it was time to sleep, it was late.

George didn't like the idea, he knew Puffy could help, but he didn't want to really talk to her after the small fight, but Dream could since she has basically adopted him and calls him 'little lamb' after making sure Tubbo was asleep George went to Dream, who was already in bed, mask on the night stand and normal clothes in the hamper, George had stayed in his pajamas since he rarely changed out of them. He climbed into bed next to Dream, they shared a bed, and honestly George didn't mind since that just meant he didn't feel alone. Dream looked over at George, his half lidded emerald green and ocean blue eyes looked so tired and George smiled "Get some sleep my little dream" He said softly as he gently held Dream so he could sleep, and sleep Dream did, cuddled up to George who was also playing with his long dirty blonde hair, soon everyone in the house was fast asleep.

==Thinkin of just putting this as a part two so this chapter doesn't drag on for hours==

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