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𝗔/𝗡 - 𝗧𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗶𝘀 𝗴𝗼𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗼 𝗯𝗲 𝗮 𝘀𝗵𝗼𝗿𝘁 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗽𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝘀𝗶𝗻𝗰𝗲 𝗜 𝗱𝗼𝗻'𝘁 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗹𝗹𝘆 𝗸𝗻𝗼𝘄 𝗵𝗼𝘄 𝘁𝗼 𝗶𝗺𝗽𝗿𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗹𝗲𝗻𝗴𝘁𝗵 𝗼𝗳 𝘄𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗜 𝗵𝗮𝗱 𝗶𝗻 𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗱. 😅

ART IS NOT MINE!!

||3rd person||

Tubbo was in his room cleaning up his face because his father beat him up because Tubbo 'didn't make the right food'. Tubbo was so tired of being beat up every day but he could do nothing about it, He hated his father with all his heart, but he knows somewhere in that heart of his that he just wants a nice and caring father. He also wants to know who his mother and brother were.

Tubbo was changing into his pajamas and getting into bed when he remembered that he was going to be starting at his new school tomorrow. A wave of nervousness and excitement washed over Tubbo, he was nervous because what if someone found out about his home life? What  if he had no friends? Well he thought that last one was a guarantee. He was excited because  what if he could find his brother, well Tubbo was hesitant in thinking that cause he never had things his way.

Tubbo was thinking of all the things that could go wrong and then felt himself drifting off to a not that peaceful sleep.

A/N - I hope you enjoyed this chapter! I'll be posting another one later today! <3

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