Forever With You ~ Tubbo x Reader

-Chapter Thirty One-

a/n warning! not that much tubbo x reader moments in this chapter and possibly the next two or so! but I really wanna write this, so please enjoy! love you darlings!

also, possible trigger warnings! alcohol, abuse (?)

Current day: March 1

"George, what's up?" I asked. "Come down to the table, I need to tell you something." George replied. We both sat down at the table. Midnight hopped into my lap, and I pet him, nervous.

"Mom called me this morning." George said. "Oh no." I gasped, knowing it couldn't be good. "We're going to visit her, and I'm not sure for how long. She misses us, and needs us. It's hard on her." George finished.

"Listen, I know she does. But that place, and that person, hurt me. I don't really want to go back." I replied. "Hey, you won't be alone. I'll be with you, I promise." George said. I bit my lip. "Promises can be broken, George." I said. "I know. I'll do what I can, y/n." He said.

"Alright, when do we leave?" I asked. "As soon as we can. Get your stuff packed." George said. "What are we going to do with the cats?" I asked. "I have someone who will keep an eye on them. Don't worry." George said. I hugged Midnight, he was my best friend. I was worried.

I went upstairs and started packing. "Do I have time for a short stream?" I yelled, hoping George would hear it. "Yeah, go for it." I heard him reply. "Okay, thanks Gogy!" I yelled back.

I went live on the smp, explaining to chat that I probably won't stream for a while. I told them that it was family issues, which was the truth. After getting bored on the dream smp I logged onto the origin smp.

I had kind of fixed up my origin, making it deal more damage, because cats have claws, at least that's what I told everyone else. I also just wanted to have at least one decent power.

I finished the stream and packed up some of my stuff. I would have George help me pack up some of my setup if possible, because I still wanted to stream if I could. I had a setup back at mom's, but it wasn't as good as this one.

George said that we were leaving in two days and to be ready by then. I put my pajamas on, told him goodnight, and went to bed, calling Tubbo.

"Hey, I heard you're going on a break, what's up?" Tubbo asked, sounding concerned. "Not sure yet, but I have to go visit my mom." I replied. "And . . ." Tubbo said, both of us thinking the same thing. "Her absolute piece of shit boyfriend, yeah." I said, louder than I should have.

"Hey, u/n/n. Just know that I'll be here for you, okay? I have been, and that won't change." Tubbo said. "Thanks, Tubbs." I replied. We talked for while before falling asleep.

current day: March 3

I stared out the window of the airplane, preparing myself to leave. "This will be my first time back in months, George." I told him. "I know." George muttered. He seemed nervous to go, much like myself.

The plane ride both felt very short, like only fifteen minutes, but also very long, like fifteen hours. We exited the plane, and went to go get our luggage.

George called an uber to come pick us up, because Mom was at work. She said that she had left the door unlocked, so hopefully we could get inside the house.

After the drive, we made it. To my home. The home I hated.

The ugly white house. Mom had wanted to leave, but Dad had loved that place. They always were outside, and it made all of us happy. Now look at my family. Mom got the life sucked out of her. Me and George were minecrafters, which might be worse.