*Tomorrow*
*11 pm*
TommyInnit's POV
I was watching some youtube videos on my phone bored since I couldnt sleep when something out the window caught my attention. I looked out the window and saw that a nearby house was on fire and there are screams.
"Whoa." I whispered to myself
The flames from the house is luring me towards it. I wanted to see it up close. I was bored and couldnt sleep so thats probably a good reason. I climbed down the bunk and onto the wooden floor which made a little creak noise each time I step on them making me flinch. I went towards our cupboard to wear my red hoodie before I went towards our door
As I reached the door and opened it, it made a louder creaking noise which made Wilbur turned and startled me for a second. After waiting a few seconds, I sighed quietly and walked out of the room carefully.
I walked downstairs tip-toeing until I made it outside of the house. I then immediately ran towards the smoke in the air. When I reached the house, I was then mesmerized by how use the fire was. I have never seen a burning house up close so this us a brand new experience to me.
"Hey, kid!" A voice beside me said sternly, "You did this?"
It was then when I realised I was smiling widely. Frick. "Um, no?"
"Uh..huh..." He said bringing out a walkie-talkie, "Sir, I think I have found our suspect."
"Wait what?" I said
"Mhm, yea but I think this might be the one. The eye witnesses has proven that they saw a kid wearing a hoodie doing it and I think they are looking for this one."
'FUCK NO, I'M NOT GOING BACK TO PRISON BRUV.'
"I'm sorry sir, but, I just arrived here-"
"Kid, please come with me. Whats your name?"
"N-no! I'm-"
"LEAVE HIM!" A voice shouted behind me along with a motorcycle gas
I turned around and all I could see was someone on a motorcycle driving towards me and then picking me up by my hood onto the motorcycle. "AAAAAHHHHHHHH, WHAT THE FUCK?!" I screamed
"WOOOOOOOOOOOO! HELL YEA! I DONT KNOW YOU LIKE THESE STUFF TOO." He laughed as his drove past the cars and buses on the road.
"WHA- WHO ARE YOU?! AND WHY ARE YOU SO BAD AT DRIVIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIINNNNGGGG OHHH AAAAAAAAAHHHHHH." I screamed as he took a sharp turn almost tilting us over
"HAHHAAHAHHAH WOOOOOOOOOOOO! I'M NOT USED TO DRIVING MOTORCYCLES BUT, THIS WAS WORTH IT! WOOOOO!" He yelled on top of his lungs
"WHO ARE YOU EVEN?!" I asked covering my eyes in fear with my hood
"YOU DONT REALISE? ITS ME TUBBO!"
"TUBBO?!" I asked
*Police sirens*
"OH, HERE WE GO! HOLD ON TIGHT BIG T." Tubbo screamed as I listened and held tight on the motorcycle. "AAAAAAAAHHHHHHH, WHERE'S MY GUN, WHERE'S MY GUN, I NEED IT, I NEED IT MORE THAN I EVER NEED IT." I shouted
"DUDE! DONT SAY THAT OUT LOUD!" Tubbo yelled above the loud wind swishing sound
"SIR! PLEASE PULL OVER AND LEAVE THE VEHICLE."
"NO THANKS, BUT THANKS FOR BEING NICE FUCKER!" Tubbo shouted as he gassed the motorcycle and zoomed out. Then after that, he shouted in the air, "TOMMY TAKE THE DRIVE AND TRY TO NOT CRASH INTO ANYTHING."
"WHAT?! I CANT EVEN DRIVE THOUGH." I shouted
"JUST TRY! DO YOU WANNA GO TO JAIL OR WHAT?!" Tubbo shouted and I nodded
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