dsmp oneshots?

whats his name skeppy?

The two were laying in the hammock in Halos' backyard. Skeppy asleep on Bads' chest. The bandages from last night's mess worried bad a bit, but he was ok, bad rocked the hammock a bit hoping it keeps Skeppy asleep. Rat laying in the space between the two. Skeppy asleep on Bads' chest. The bandages from last night's mess worried bad a bit, but he was ok, bad rocked the hammock a bit hoping it keeps Skeppy asleep. Rat laying in the small space between the two, Bad kept thinking over the night before as he stared up into the sky that was slowly turning to night.

Bad was in the kitchen making strawberry bread in the middle of a rainy night. Then a loud knock, almost a bang, was heard on the door . The knock scared him and rat started barking. Halo immediately strode to the door, he opened it to find a bleeding, beaten, shivering Skeppy. Bad didn't hesitate to get the boy inside, he seemed a bit panicky, he kept saying stuff like "I didn't know where else to go," and "please please don't be mad" Bad kept convincing him that he was fine and he was safe now. Quickly bad got the two into the kitchen, where he took this as the time to get Skeppys wounds cleaned up. skeppy sat on the counter and allowed ad to do his thing. Bad was angry, not at Skeppy, he didn't know who at but he was livid. He tilted Skeppys head in every direction to find cuts. Not deep, thankfully, then he got to his face covered again in cuts but also bruises. A bit of blood was dripping from his mouth, so bad wiped it away. Skeppy had a minimal reaction, but he was freaking out inside. Bad looked him dead in the eyes "what happened?"

Skeppy was stuttering up a mess "see heh well uh, i um." he paused and looked at bad who seemed to have a patient face as he kept cleaning and bandaging Skeppys wounds. "..I got into a fight." he muttered, bad didn't stop he just slowly looked at him "with who?" Skeppy scoffed "like hell I'd tell you who." "first language, and second who did this to you?" his eyes were flamed with passive aggressive rage scaring Skeppy a bit.

"I don't know the guy alright, but  he apparently knew me? He started arguing with me and threw the first punch" he looked at bad knowing he was lying. he did know the guy he started the fight and won, though he was right about the guy starting the argument, the one thing he was right about.

Bad stopped what he was doing and looked him in the eyes "i ask one more time. what happened, and don't lie to me, you muffin head" his tone was stern, and a bit aggressive. It scared Skeppy a bit, he didn't say anything still. bad sighed a bit, he had finished cleaning and patching up his wounds so he went to continue on baking as Skeppy sat on the counter. "talk when your ready but i cant help you if you dont help me.."

the two sat in silence for a while before skeppy spoke up. "i did know  the guy...but i dont remember his name, becasue he is irrelivent-" bad cut in "get to the point skeppy." "right, so he did start arguing with me..about you and it pissed me off so i punched him." bad, still with the knife in his hand, strided over to skeppy. 

"are you telling the truth or do i need to find out on my own?" bad asked holding the knife up that had the remenants of strawberry bread on them. skeppy swallowed, "im telling the truth!" skeppy protested. "alright, just tell me when you remember his name alright?"

heyyyy author here. theres spelling mistakes i know, but i dont feel like changing them i will get it to my editor (aka a good friend of mine that i dont think, or hope doesn't, have wattpad) and then fix the mistakes lol anyways enjoy this mess.