Chapter 12

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Heyo everyone!

I am back finally! My other stories will start being updated too! Sorry for the long hiatus!

Yours Truly,

Me~

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Tommy was so done with today. He didn't realize school was this annoying since he hadn't really gone to one where everybody didn't fuck around in 2 years!? It wasn't hard sure but that didn't make him enjoy it any more or less. He groaned again from where he was hiding in a bathroom standing in front of the mirror holding his bloody nose. Oh and that too... Now he was going to have a migraine or some shit and he didn't want to deal with that.

About 20 minutes before he ended up there he had just left his last class and waved bye to Ranboo who was running to his bus. He turned back to the school and looked around trying to find Wilbur since he was going to drive them home. He got to his locker and was gathering his things when he heard someone call for help. He froze up and looked for the source. Nearly everyone was gone and the few people who weren't were ignoring the cry for help. He heard it again and ran towards the noise finding himself in the gym. Over by the bleachers was a group of four guys. Two of them looked to be brothers with matching brown hair and goat horns. The other two were a bit taller than the hybrids and looked to be human. One with blond hair and the other a light silver. On the ground curled up was a short kid. He had jet black hair covered with a beanie, sharp teeth, and dark brown eyes.

Tommy ran over to them and shoved the blond one off the kid and then stood between them. "Oh look guys we have a hero here~" It was the silver one who spoke and Tommy turned to him. Now that he saw his face he could tell he was also a hybrid. He had sharp teeth, slitted light blue eyes, and gills on his neck. "Buzz off kid we don't need problems from you!" The blond one shouted. The two goat kids nodded and he rolled his eyes, "Why don't you fuck off first hmm." All four of them glared at him and he got ready to fight. The blond one went first and charged him. He easily side stepped him and then knocked his legs out causing him to collapse facefirst into the metal bleachers knocking him out with a loud bang. The fish one looked at him and growled loudly. He was nearly 6'0 ft so he towered over Tommy but that only made him want to win more. He grinned as fish boy charged him, he rolled to the side before sliding other, jumping up, and kicking him square in the back of the head. The guy fell over out cold and Tommy felt quite proud of himself. Street life hadn't taught him nothing!

The goat brothers glared at him then proceeded to circle him. They were both taller than him and looked well built. They looked to be seniors and probably lifted alot. Tommy expected them to charge him like the others had but instead one of the kids brought out a fucking metal pipe and slowly walked closer to him. Tommy panicked and backed up forgetting about the other. The second suddenly grabbed him from behind and held him still. Tommy flung his head back smashing the kid in the face and causing him to stumble. He was about to celebrate his victory but collapsed on the floor when something hard smashed him in the back of the head. He lay on the ground out of it for a few seconds before something picked him up and raced out of the room. After the dizziness went away he opened his eyes to see the duck hybrid carrying him and running away in a panic. The guy raced into the bathroom and jammed the door with a mop.

The two stayed silent  catching their breath before Tommy finally felt safe enough to stand. He looked at himself in the mirror and held his bloody nose. He definitely had a concussion but he guessed it could be worse. He turned to the duck hybrid who was curled up next to the door. "How are you doing?" The guy looked up at him and smiled sporting a split lip, "Better thanks to you being an idiot and fighting off Miller's gang. You're new right?" Tommy nodded and the guy smiled, "Well they probably won't mess with you again. They know when to back off but I'm not much of a fighter heh. I'm Alex by the way but most of my friends call me Quackity." Tommy walked up to him and offered his hand, "Nice to meet you Quackity, I'm Tommy." Quackity took it and they shook before Tommy let go and sat next to him. "Who's Miller?" Quackity smiled, "The fish one, he's a Parana hybrid, quite ironic I know. The human dipshit is Grey and the twins are named Jorden and Tyson. I have no idea how you tell them apart honestly." Tommy laughed lightly at that, "Yeah I don't either."

Tommy stood up again and held his hand out which he used to pull Quackity up, "You going to be alright?" Quackity froze, "Oh yeah I have to go home huh... Ugh my dads are going to kill me!" Tommy raised an eyebrow and Quackity shook his head, "No time to explain you need to bring me along!" Tommy was about to protest but Quackity looked at him pleadingly, "Listen man my parents will never let me go out again! ¡Oh señor, estoy tan jodido!" he had no idea what the elder had said but really Tommy could care less and he took his hand again, "Follow me I guess... We look like shit huh." Quackity laughed as they pulled the mop out and crept out the door grabbing their bags on the way out. "Oh yes... That is a problem huh... I think they broke one of my wings honestly... Papá estará tan loco..." Tommy just nodded along like he understood what he said, "Yeah... Wilbur and Techno are going to kill me huh." "You're a Watson!?"

Grian flew down from the treehouse that his new friend lived in. "I'll come back tomorrow Etho!" Etho nodded and closed the door once he walked out of sight. Pretty soon he saw the edge of the forest and Phil's house. "I hope they get back soon..." He grumbled as he walked around the area. He had quite a few prank ideas but it wasn't any fun if he didn't have Toms... Screw Ranboo though! He was just their annoying impulse control. He looked at a bush as something caught his attention. It looked to be someone's phone but he hadn't seen it before. He shrugged and stuck it in his pocket and flew up to Tommy's window. Once inside he locked it and tucked his wings away for safety. Tubbo was asleep on the bed and he smiled at the image... Well now to plan more chaos!

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