The prompt will be changed into friendship :D
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Tommy walked down the hallway of his house sadly, his school friends all left him. He had no one to hug when feeling down and no one to talk too. He didn't really feel all that sad, he just felt more angry. Knowing his friends are still having a better time than him.
Tommy walked to his room and took off his shoes, "i am not going to school again" he says moodily. Obviously that wasn't true, he needed too.
He sat on his bed, waiting for something. Like his mother to call him for food or to take his medicine.
Which didn't happen.
"Hey, dude, wanna be friends?" he says jokingly, looking at his bed sheets, nearly looking under his bed. When he said it jokingly, he meant he didn't expect a voice to say..
"R-really??"
Tommy sat there, shook.
He didn't even know there was anything in his room, nor a person under the bed. He didn't know how to react.
"U..um sure?" He says, slightly less shocked, he might be able to have a friend.
He heard movement then saw a dark figure crawl out. He had goat like horns, even if he was literally a dark figure, you could make out his eyes and horns, with brown hair.
"My name is Tubbo! But you can call me whatever."
The monster spoke out with confidence.
Tommy nodded, getting up, realising how short the monster was.
"How old are you" Tommy chuckles, finding his hight funny. Tubbo didn't really get this, as monsters came in tall and short. Only two sizes. Different ages.
"I'm 17,000 years of age." He spoke, looking into the blondes eyes, "in human that's 17, I guess it's because I'm attached to you.."
Tommy showed nothing but confusion on his face. "What do you mean attached to me?" He walks over to 'Tubbo'.
"I've been here for 2000 years, switching up people. But not one has asked me to be their friend! I guess ever since you saw me at 5, I've decided to stay." Tubbo says hugging Tommy, slightly tight.
"Huh? I never knew you were here." He carefully hugs into the figure, scared.
"I never knew you were lonely either." Tubbo shot back, he was more of the easily offended one. Tommy gasps jokingly, that stung but not that bad.
"Tommy! Food!" A voice called out from behind the door. Tommy unwrapped his arms around the boy before getting pulled back.
"Can I come? Please, please! They won't see me. They are too mature." Tubbo says, jumping up and down begging.
Tommy nods going down stairs.
(Time skip)
Tommy was streaming. With Phil and Wilbur, he was playing a new game apart from Minecraft.
He heard a bang behind him, quickly turning his head he noticed Tubbo dropping things from the shelf's.
"Tubbo, stop it, it's making noises!" He says, tubbo shot an apologetic look and nodded his head.
He continued to play with the other two for a while.
"Who is tubbo??" Phil says, rather annoyed that he hasn't been introduced to his friend.
Oh..
"Um, tubbo! Come here."
Tubbo followed his order and sat next to him on the spare chair.
Tommy smiles, looking back at the screen.
"This, my friends...is my best friend, tubbo!"
Tubbo waves at the camera, staying silent, like the rest.
"Tommy." Wilbur scoffs. "We want to see who tubbo is, there isn't anyone there." Wilbur rolls his eyes.
No..one?—
Tubbo was right there, next to him.
He was even waving.
No one.. there.
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(HEAVILY BEING RE-WRITTEN!!!) Tommyinnit Oneshots ; Mostly Angst
Fanfiction[This book is old and i mean old. I haven't thought of updating it at all. But I've decided to publicise it again just for the memories :) ] I Kin Tommy. I mean, come on, who doesn't? (Okay no need to answer that.) These are being rewrote, that's wh...
