|| small tub time
||tubbo pov
I was 2 years old, schlatt and his girlfriend hadn't broke up yet. Life was peaceful, until he started drinking. It went down hill very quickly like the stock markets, schlatt and his girlfriend fought almost every day until they stopped it. It was peaceful for a few moments until he came in. "yOu LiTtLe BrAt. YOuR tHe ReAsOn We BrOkE Up." schlatt slurred his words. I was pretty confused, I didn't know any words and I was dyslexic which made it hard to understand. Next thing I heard, smash smash smash bottles were broken and so was skin. Schlatts girlfriend lay dead on the floor.
I cried and cried until my hearts content, I didn't know what had gone on but I thought it was the right time to cry. I watched as he dragged the body out and protected himself very poorly with his companion, his glock.
