Splinter Way

Chapter 11

Tommy laughed with Dream, Sapnap, George and Ashley. He stood with them at there lockers, having a joyous time, making jokes about the party last night. They snorted and giggled, making Tubbo look like a fool as he peered over at the others.

"It's not worth it, Tubbo. Just ignore them." Spoke Wilbur as they bell rung. Tubbo stood in disbelief, watching as Tom acted so cool with his new friends.

"Were- were gonna miss class." Tommy warned, looking at and away from Tubbo.

"Nahh it's fine. We can miss. I have an idea." Ashley assured. She grabbed Tommy's hand and lead him out back with Dream, Sapnap, and George.

Ashley laid her backpack down and smirked, revealing a large can of spray paint.

"What the fuck?" Asked Tommy, backing up from her as she shook it and tested it on the cracked sidewalk. It was pink.

"You scared, Tom?" George asked, shaking up a blue can. He also demonstrated a light spray, drawings a curve on the brick wall.

"Oh dear, don't chicken out." Dream complained, taking out a green. He tossed a red one to Tom.

"Shake it." Said George, sketching out a round circle on the wall. Tom obeyed, shaking it and drawing a line on a dumpster.

"Oh shit." Before Tom could correct himself, he had already plastered the paint on the wall. "What if the police finds us?"

"They won't. We always get away." Spoke Sapnap, hammering an orange can.

"Draw whatever you want, doesn't matter." Ashley suggested, drawing a large smiley face with a nose ring. Tom got an uneasy feeling.

He begun to shake his can again, spray-painting Tubbo's cut subconsciously. Once he realized what he's drawn, he looked around and scribbled it out.

"What'd you draw, Tom?" Asked Dream, leaning back to focus on his Tommy's painting.

"Oh, uh nothing." Tommy nodded, standing around trying to act casual. Was this the right path for him?