My Broken Family

|The Aftermath of an Election|

Hey, everything's peaceful! Wilbur's holding an election! Wait... Wilbur's holding an election... Schlatt..? Wait a minute... Something's not right...

How had this happened? Him and Wilbur had lost the vote. To someone named JSchlatt? Tommy didn't know who he was but Wilbur seemed to be furious at the man. He wondered what Schlatt had done to make Wilbur this pissed. If he can recall, Tommy thought he heard the ram say he was around thirty-three years old? It made Tommy want to laugh because the man would've been around fifteen or sixteen when he was born. Now that he thinks about it though, Schlatt could be a relative of his and Tubbo's. He has ram horns like Tubbo. And he looks a hell of a lot like Tubbo. Hell, this man could probably pass as their father! Well, at least as Tubbo's father. 

It didn't matter what Tommy thought of the strange looking man, cause he was terrified. They were supposed to win the election. They had more votes. This Schlatt guy only won because he banded his votes together with Quackity's. Tommy hated to admit it, but he was scared. He's fucking terrified. So the next words out of the man's mouth really got Tommy's adrenaline running.

"-to revoke! The citizenship! Of Wilbur Soot! And Tommyinnit!"

Tommy froze in terror. Adrenaline might be running through his veins but that didn't mean he felt like he could run. He quickly darted his gaze around the crowd. Good. No red strings of death. He could feel Wilbur place a hand on his shoulder. He saw Tubbo look at him in terror. Tommy grabbed Wilbur's hand and they started running.

They were exiled. Exiled from the nation they built. From the place they called their home. When they got deep enough into the forest to be hidden, they finally rested. Why did everything always go wrong?