(Possible TWs: Gunshots, hair-pulling, tying up shit, throwing a person, suffocating(?), feelings of betrayal(?), gasoline, tranquility, swearings (like a lot in one part), criminals)
TommyInnit's POV
While running towards the Secondary locker room to get to Wilbur's bag where he told me that he had my grappling hook and gun in it, I accidentally bumped into somebody while turning to a corner of the hallway.
"Ow! Shit!" The other said holding his head
"You swear?" I asked standing up and dusting myself off, "Also, sorry."
"No worries, just late again." He said as he then realised, "Wait, you are William's little brother arent you? Uh Thomas, isnt it?" He said
"Would rather you call me Tommy but yea, who are- oh, hey Skeppy." I said
"Nice to meet you too. So uh, where'd you headin'?" Skeppy asked
And that clicked, holy shit how could I forget about the reason why-
*Door slam*
"What was that?!" I asked
"Sounds like the hall doors being slammed again." Skeppy said
"Fuck! I knew something's was up." I said
"Wha-"
"Skeppy, I need your help. Please, do you know where Wilbur's locker is?" I asked
"Well y-yes of course I know but what's hap-"
"C'MON LETS GO THEN HURRY UP!" I shouted
"Okay! Okay! Okay! Come on!" Skeppy said now leading me
*at this part, its the when the criminals burst through the windows and into the halls*
"Tommy! Tell me what the FUCK is going ON!" Skeppy yelled
"I'll tell you later, just go!" I snapped as he stopped and went into a room. The door says its the Secondary's locker (obviously) and Skeppy rushed through the corridors and stopped at one I assume must be Wilbur's locker.
"Ugh, I dont know the password." Skeppy said
"Dang it!" I said as I then started to guess the numbers
"Now will you tell me whats going on?!" Skeppy said
"Ugh, fine. If you wanted to know so much. So there's this group of criminals and their leader managed to dress up as the host and now, the other members are entering the hall." I said
"You now what their plan is?" He asked
"No! Of course not you stupid son of a bitch." I said
"I? A son of a bitch? You're the one who needs my help." Skeppy snapped
"And you only helped by showing me where Wilbur's locker." I said
"Here! Let me show you bitch." Skeppy said as I moved away from the locker and letting him do his thing and few seconds later, the locker opened, "There. Done." He said
"Wh- you know his password?!" I said
"Yea! Of course I know you dumbass!" Skeppy laughed, "How do you think I did the bug prank on him if I didnt know his password?!"
"Ugh whatever." I said taking the bag and opening it revealing two guns and a grappling hook, "Here, tak-"
"Whoa whoa whoa, where did you get that gun from?!" Skeppy back off
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