Tommyinnit and Tubbo | Short Stories

Better Life.

Contains :
Swearing

SBI family! + Tubbo!
Tommy and Tubbo are brothers here.
Techno and Wilbur are twins here as well!

Thanks for requesting! <3

Enjoy!

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"You know, you come to my room a lot to complain how bad Dad is..." Tubbo said, looking at Tommy. "I know. What about it?" Tommy questioned, shifting on the end of the bed facing the older. "Well, I've been thinking about it a lot lately.." Tubbo explained. "-what if we ran away?" He finished.

Tommy froze in place.

Run away?

How will we get food?

How will we get money?

How are we going to survive?

Tommy couldn't help but worry more and more as these thoughts flooded in. "It's okay, we don't have to. It was just a idea." Tubbo finally said. "No no, I'm just shocked you said it and worried about the dangers that would happen." Tommy said snapping out his gaze.
"Yea..." Tubbo said agreeing.

They sat in silence for a while before Tommy broke it. "It's not a bad idea though, Dadza usually pays more attention to Techno And  Wilbur..."
Tubbo hummed in response, waiting for Tommy to finish. "But, Wilbur does care for us. If we do run away, he'll be upset..." He continued. "Maybe we can leave a note? To tell him that it wasn't his fault." Tubbo suggested.
"Yea..that sounds like a good idea. But what about Techno and Phil?" Tommy asked.

"Well I mean, Phil is the reason we want to run away and techno is- just techno. Not really his fault but I guess we can leave a short simple note for them." Tubbo replied. "Okay..so it's settled? We are running away?-" Tommy asked. Tubbo nodded in response and went back to staring out at the sunset. "So..when are we running away?-" Tommy asked. "Tomorrow? Or is that to early?" Tubbo turned to face Tommy once again. "NoNo. It's good, tomorrow is fine. Should we go pack now? And write the letters?"
Tubbo nodded and sat up, reaching for Tommy to help him up.

"Race You!" Tubbo shouted getting a head start. "HEY-"

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"Okay, I'm done writing the notes." Tommy said showing the papers. "Want me to read them for you?" Tommy asked. "Yeah." Tommy nodded and read the papers out loud.

Dear Philza,

By the time you read this, we'll be gone. Not for couple of night..but forever. We decided to runaway due to the countless days and nights of you neglecting us. "Techno This!" Or "techno that!" Is all you knew. Anyways bye Bitch boy!

- Tommy and Tubbo

"Okay- next one."

Dear TechnoBlade,

Hello Technoblade, once you've finished this message we'll be gone. DONT come looking for us, please. We made this decision on our own. And I know it's not your fault Phil favorited you but, we couldn't handle it. But we do want to say thank you for doing what you could. BYEBYE BLADE!

- Tommy and Tubbo
(P.s we stole a lot of your things so we can survive LOL)

"I'd that good enough?" Tommy asked. "Yea, carry on."

Dear Wilbur,

HIYA WILBA! Sorry that it had to come down to this. We couldn't take it anymore, all of the neglect and countless nights alone. But don't worry, NONE of it was your fault. Thank you for being the brother we needed. Try not to go insane when we are gone? Don't lash out on anyone big man, and most importantly DONT come looking for us. Okay? Can you do that for us? THANKS! BYEBYE BIG DUBS! We love you Wilby.