Chapter 10 - im an international, supER SPYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY

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"What if they find us?"

"They won't."

"But there's security cameras literally everywhere except where we are and in the bathrooms, which is two corners away. They'd see us on our way there."

Tubbo looked around.

"There's a way, I know it."

A small, wooden door stood in the middle of the wall across the hall.

"Oh, perfect."

Tommy squinted.

"Did we really not notice that before?-"

Tubbo rolled his eyes, and motioned Tommy over to the door.

A little label on the side read, 'Janitor's Closet.'

He shushed Tommy and put his ear against the door.

"What the fuck man? I didn't even say anyth-"

Tubbo shushed him again, and he crossed his arms.

He heard voices and his eyebrows furrowed.

He also heard conversation.. About.. Tommy?

He opened the door and saw Ranboo and Purpled on the floor.

The Janitor's closet was fairly large, so it was able to fit both of them.

And probably Tommy and Tubbo because Tubbo was pretty small.

They all looked at each other for a good minute before Tommy broke the silence.

"What the fuck is this?"

Tubbo chimed in, "A cult maybe?"

Tommy had seen far worse than a cult in the janitors closet.

He shivered a bit.

Purpled looked at Tommy.

"Hey wait what the hell- You're the kid who flipped me off earlier!"

They accused him.

Tommy nodded, "And I'd do it again, bitch." He said proudly before giving him the finger again.

Purpled groaned and buried his face in their hands.

"Okay, whatever, what are you guys doing here?"

"No, what are YOU guys doing here?"

Purpled looked at the lit-up screen of his computer in the small backpack they brought with him.

"Nunya." He uttered back in the quickest response they could.

Tommy laughed.

Tubbo glared.

Ranboo scooted further into a corner.

Tubbo pointed at them.

"You."

"M- Me?"

"You're why we're here."

"Why YOU'RE here, I didn't agree to this. And second, you didn't know he was even in here." Tommy interrupted.

Tubbo waved him off. "Yeah, sure."

"You wouldn't have known where he was. I threw his stupid IPod in the toilet, you watched it."

"It wasn't stupid." Ranboo muttered.

"Yes it was, shut up."

"No it wasn't." Tubbo argued for them.

They continued bickering.

Ranboo put their hands over their ears.

They didn't like closed-in spaces in the first place.

Purpled looked over and saw them, huffing.

"Can you both shut up for a second?"

They stopped when they heard him.

They stood up, put on his backpack, and grabbed Ranboos arm gently, gesturing for them to get up.

"If you were coming here just to argue, I'm taking Ranboo to the bathroom so we can continue our discussion."

"You can't go there, there's cameras." Tommy suggested.

"Who told you that? I have my ways." He looked over at Ranboo.

"Let's go,"

Before they could leave, Tubbo tapped his shoulder.

"What?"

"Well, wouldn't just two people be a bit lonely?" He smiled.

They just stared, and sighed.

"Fine, you can come. But if you don't follow my lead we'll be beaten to death with a ruler."

Tubbo nodded.

Tommy inched behind Tubbo.

They walked to the hall with the corner to the security-covered walls.

"So, what's the plan?" Ranboo asked quietly.

Purpled began pulling out dart guns and a grappling hook.

"Aw, hell yeah!" Tommy exclaimed, grabbing for one of the dart guns immediately.

'Hands off, toddler. This is highschool, not a crime scene. It won't do much other than break the cameras so we can secure getting pa-"

Before they even could finish, Tommy shot Ranboo with a dart.

Purpled rolled his eyes.

"Okay, the grappling hook is in case, for some reason, one doesn't break. We'll all fly across to the bathrooms so it doesn't catch us."

"That's the dumbest idea ever," Tubbo twisted a gun on his finger.

"Don't care, go!" Purpled ran out and did weird twists and tricks to shoot them quickly.

Behind him was Tommy, trying to jump up and shoot them easier.

Third was Tubbo, taking his time to shoot each one with his bad aim.

And last was Ranboo, running through maybe hitting one so they wouldn't get caught.

They made it through, all successfully destroyed.

"I'm kind of upset we didn't get to use the grappling hook," Tommy admitted.

"Why?" Purpled looked at him.

"It would've been funny to push Ranboo out of grip." He smirked.

Tubbo slapped him again.

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