Where I call home

Chapter 1: New family

(Not real age difference)

Tubbo: 7

Tommy: 13

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God I hated it there. All those assholes did was pay attention to me and blame Tubbo for every mistake made in that fucking house, at least we're back at orphanage now, he can finally catch a break.

"Tubbo and Tommy!" Ah shit. Here we go again,

"There will be another family visiting today! I'm sorry you guys never seem to catch a break but hopefully this family is good!" Pluto say that every time. I know they're just trying be nice but it's never gonna fucking happen. Or so I thought...

I helped Tubbo choose a outfit because Tubbo always wore the same thing and never something different. A green collar neck and black jeans,

"God this kid is such a handful," I thought to myself while laughing a bit,

"Huh? What's so funny? Do I look weird or something?" He started spinning in circles like a dog chasing its tail except instead of a tail it was his back, I couldn't help but laugh. All of the things I'd do for him to have a happy life.

I put him in a white long sleeve collar shirt tucked in black baggy pants. There was yellow sweater I found in my closet over it. It was my sweater so it was really big on him, he's almost a foot shorter then me after all. I decided to give him a painter hat too, no specific reason.

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We sat in the room where we usually would meet them. Tubbo was playing with the pencil on the table, using it as a drumstick. Sounds like him.

Tubbo is ok, check.

Maybe a checklist to see if everything is going well is a little too much. Oh well.

I saw a blonde guy, he looked like he was in his early 20s, probably one of the bitchy siblings. He wore a green and white striped bucket hat and a black turtleneck with a Minecraft hardcore heart in the middle of it. Wait he plays Minecraft? Yooooo! He just made himself a better impression with me.

The next guy that came in was like 64'2 I swear. Oh never mind he's probably around 6'5, from far away he looked tall. He has pink hair, Pfft- pinkie pie, but other then that he looks cool as shit! He has this white fancy shirt thing on with a corset on the outside of it, and the black pants he's wearing makes it all look better! Probably another one of the siblings, looks young to me,

"Tommy why are there so many?" Tubbo asked out of the blue making me jump a bit,

"What do you mean? There's only 2,"

"And the yellow sweater one that looks like a Joesph," he pointed at the guy that just walked in,

"More like a William or some shit,"

"What type of name is Will-I-Am?"

"No, William,"

"Will, I, Am?"

"Never mind close enough," I patted his head as they sat down at the table. One thing that confused me though, who was the dad? They all looked extremely young, like early 20s or late 10s young, I didn't wanna ask cause I feel like it'd be quite awkward. I mean there's no reason to feel that way I just do. It might come off rude too. I'll just hope that Tubbo asks,

"Which one is the old one?" He asked, that was worded oddly but whatever at least he asked the question,

"Oh, I am! I'm not necessarily ol-"

"Yes you are,"

"No I'm not! Jesus Christ," the blonde laughed a bit as he sat into the chair in the middle and the other two sat by his sides,

"Well I'm Phil," The one with the green and white bucket hat said,

"Hardcore Boy!"

I choked on my water and put my hand over my mouth to stop myself from spitting all over the table, I could not breathe. I was laughing so hard, holy shit.

The pink haired one covered his face while silently laughing and Phil was hitting the table while laughing. The brunette was laughing out loud, he didn't bother trying to hide it. He fell off his hair in the process which made him laugh harder, it also made Tubbo giggle a bit. There's so much things happening at once I can't even comprehend what's happening.

We calmed down a bit as Tubbo still sat there confused about what all the commotion was about but he'll figure out one day,

"I'm William, but I'd prefer if you called me Wil or Wilbur," I slapped my hand over my mouth to prevent myself from laughing again, aHa I must be a god,

"Is there something wrong-?" He questioned as me and Tubs tried to remain calm,

"It's nothing," he said quickly as he played with the pencils again,

"Well what's your names?" Phil asked while Tubbo was zoned out,

"I thought you already knew our names-?"

"Well I mean we do but I thought it'd be better if you introduced yourselves," I nodded and fixed my posture,

"I'm Tommy, and my brother's name is Tubbo,"

"Nice to meet you guys!"

"Back at you,"

"I guess," I mumbled and acted like I said nothing. I poked up on the forehead to get his focus back on the conversation ahead, Pinkie pie finally decided to introduce himself,

"I'm Techno," He said smiling a bit, I saw Tubbo's eyes light up, he turned to me and whispered,

"HIS NAME IS SO COOL!" He wasn't the best at whispering so of course everyone heard what he said, he had the same face he has when he gets ice cream, a big smile. He deserves the world.

I heard Techno chuckle quietly while smiling a bit. He turned to Phil and nodded, Wilbur did the same. Phil stood up and signaled me and Tubbo to go get our stuff, I'm assuming they wanna keep us for now. I don't necessarily trust them but I guess they're a bit cooler then the rest of the families from before. Lets just hope I didn't jinx it.