Ranboo POV:
"What do you mean?" tubbo asked handing his phone back over to Shawn
Shawn wrote a message, and handed it back to tubbo who then read it out "josh made everything worse he's trying to make it big, he abused me and crushed my throat"
i audibly gasped
"what does he me make it big?" i asked
"i don't know, but he's trying to pin you for it, so we need to find phil and tell him quickly. you said he can protect you" tubbo said
"well apparently the car is outside" i said after glancing at my phone. we quikcly said our goodbyes to shawn wishing him well also then we rushed to the hospital exit, trying not to be spotted by josh on the way out.
as we entered the car the driver didn't say a word, he just began driving.
it took a good half an hour but we finally made it to a large mansion, suitable for someone like phil.
the gates opened and we drove up a long and somewhat intimidating drive way.
the car came to a stop and we were ushered out and then guided inside the manor, where we were then directed to a specific room. inside sat phil on a large office chair smiling gleefully
"welcome back my boy" phil spoke
"hey phil" i replied, my fists were clenched and the knuckles were turning white.
"so you need to run away...get off the grid correct?" phil asked
"yes sir" i growled
"you do know this means i'll have to hire a new drummer... no one does it quite like you" phil sighed
"yeah...i'm sorry for the inconvenience but i wouldn't ask if it wasn't life or death"
"i understand. i suppose i can give you what you want" phil smiled reaching towards one of his drawers pulling out a passport and a bunch of papers
"this is who you are now" phil spoke handing them over to me.
i stayed quiet for a moment, reading the papers. taking in who i now was. the room was eery, not a single sound
until tubbo spoke "excuse me but- why am i here?"
"ah yes. tubbo or toby as your birth certificate states. i wanted you here so i could take your phone as well as dear old ranboo's and delete each others number, so you will have no way of contacting each other... it's for the best wouldn't you agree" phil said cynically
"i- i... yes i suppose it would be" tubbo sighed in defeat knowing he couldn't get anywhere
