Not Everyone Can Be A Hero | Bench Trio

Chapter 6

Tubbo's POV

I locked eyes with Punz, but quickly looked away. I sat next to Techno since he sat the farthest from him.

"Guys this is my other son, Tubbo. " This one kid with dirty blonde hair and emerald green eyes got up from his seat and introduced himself to me.

His name is Clay, but he prefers Dream. I introduced myself to him by signing and he understood.

I don't think he could understand sign language, so I think he was just nodding randomly.

Dad then started talking to a boy with goggles and the other with a bandana.

Techno tapped at my shoulder and I turned to him.

*What happened to you?* Crap. I didn't think anyone would notice.

*I fell down the stairs.* I quickly sign to him in a panic. He's skeptical about it but just goes with what I said.

I turn to look straight ahead. Ranboo is showing his power. He can teleport. I guess he can't control it very well since he accidentally teleported on top of Dream.

"The fuck, Ranboo!" He jokily shoved Ranboo off of him.

"Tubbo, do you have your power yet?"

I look over at Dad and shake my head. Lying to my father. Tommy then steps up and being the person he is shuts the lights off. He lights the room up literally. Blinding everybody.

"Tommy, stop it!" Dad is yelling at Tommy since no one can see.

I can feel something snaking around my legs and wrists. I think Dad had to put Tommy's bonfire out since the light was gone in a flash.

I look down at my wrists and ankles to see vines lightly wrapping around them. They have little flowers on them. I quickly try to rip them off, but they start to wrap around my arms tighter.

At Least they wrapped around my arms underneath my sleeves so you can't see them. I relax since they seemed to only get tighter the more I pull at them.

I don't know why this is happening now. I haven't used my powers a lot. I used them once when I got them and that was it.

"George, can you help us practice Niki's power?" The room then became a battlefield. In the middle was a hurt person. The person with pink hibiscus hair named Niki ran over them.

The hurt person had a huge slash over their chest. She placed her hands over it and they glowed a mint green as the wound has healed itself. After she was done the guy named George helped others practice their powers.

Dream told me about his brother's reality shifting power and fire power. There was a boy in a purple hoodie who would get vision or have dreams about the future. The bitch named Punz was apparently really good at fighting and he had fast reflexes making him a skilled fighter.

Dream could talk to people in their own minds and read your thoughts. Which is why he had understood my sign language. Everybody had such cool powers and all I could do was make some plants grow.

Tubbo, Are you okay? Dream said into my head. It scared the shit out of me. That's creepy.

Yeah I'm okay. I'm a bit freaked out. He probably does this alot to his brothers.

Yea I do. They hate it, since they have no way of telling when I'm in their head.

I smile at what he said and talk to Dream for the rest of the day. He introduced me to his brothers and they are pretty nice. They don't really look anything like Dream.

George has a british accent and pale skin. The other named Sapnap has a Texan accent and tan skin. Dream has no accent and peach skin. I don't understand.I found out that they are adopted. They aren't actually brothers but like to think they are.

I guess Dream and I aren't so different. His brothers both seem to love and accept him for who he is. That must be nice.

The final bell rang, signaling that the day is finally over. I told Ranboo bye and that I'll see him tomorrow.

I walked over to Dad's desk with Techno next to me.

"Did you have a good first day, bud?" I eagerly nod and give him a light smile. I don't want him to worry about me. We walk out to the car with Techno in the passenger seat and me, Tommy, and Will in the back. Tommy in the middle.

"Tobyyyyy!" Tommy whined at me, dragging out the Y as he said it. Tommy had been bugging me the entire ride home. He has been poking me and stuff. It has been frustrating me and I just want him to shut up.

"What!" Just as I said that the car swerved and then came to a stop. I had grabbed onto the car door and Tommy out of fear.

"DID TUBBO JUST TALK!?" Dad yelled while turning around to look at me. I didn't even realize I slipped up. Everyone in the car was looking at me waiting for some confirmation that they weren't hearing stuff.

I slightly nodded, keeping my eyes looking at the ground. I wanted to cry. I don't like being the center of attention. I'm still in shock from almost crashing. I pull my legs up to my chest to hide my face as we start to drive again.

I was half asleep when I felt it. Someone was patting me on the head and comforting me. I leaned into the touch. Not really caring who was doing it. I laid onto their shoulder and they laid their head on me.

I didn't think I was too cold, but whoever I was laying on was warm. I don't like the cold. I associate it with the feeling of not being loved. I don't know why. I just do.

The car came to a stop after a while. "Alright guys, we are ho-" Dad just stopped mid-sentence. I picked my head up to see what was wrong. I rubbed my eyes tiredly and looked around.

I fell asleep on Tommy. The person who reminds me everyday that he hates me.

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