Splinter Way

Chapter 9

Tom awoke lopsided on his bed. He scrambled up, picking out a nice outfit, awaking from his hangover. He changed clothes quickly. Luckily everyone had left the house, but he woke up Tubbo and Wilbur to help him.

They cleaned up all the vomit left over, followed by Alyssas lipstick on the wall from kissing the door. The swapped every corner, in complete silence, trying there best to clutch in time.

"Tom, we need to get going." Tubbo asked, concerned.

"No not yet. You can't even say anything, you left early." Tommy judged, groaning as he wiped the floor clean feeling dead.

"I was taking a walk, Jesus." Tubbo snapped back, not taking any of Tommy's senseless nitpicking.

"No you left us cause you didn't want to help clean up, admit it." Tommy exclaimed.

"I was feeling left out, that's why. Now shut up, bafoon." Tubbo hopped out at him, causing Tommy's face to scrunch up.

"You two, settle down!" Wilbur demanded, wanting an end to this fighting.

"Not until you shut this clown up. Look at him! He's probably still drunk from last night!" Tommy dropped his broom and began orders.

"He didn't drink shit, Tommy." Wilbur clearly didn't want to intensify the fight, but even without trying he accidentally did, with Tommy shoving Wilbur over.

"Oh yeah? Fight me Will." Tommy said, bouncing up and down and readying his fist.

"Tom stop it, we're helping you clean. Be grateful and at least do some work too. This is your mess after all." Wilbur pointed. Maybe fighting wasn't so bad after all.

"Make me. I'm getting ready for school. See you losers later." Tom walked straight out of sight to his room, leaving the brother duo in shock.

"Thanks Wilbur but uh- we gotta go." Tubbo booked it for his room, and Wilbur decided to head along. It was already nine.