Another Vigilante fic with Tommy being the main character

Chapter 1

Tommy sat in the alley looking for something to do, man, this big man couldn't just wait all night for Toby to come save his ass. He was in pain and waiting for Toby to come help him after his fight with a low level thug. He really did a number on this kid.

Sure, Tommy could somehow make his way back home without Toby but he was so close to passing out. Surely Toby could take quicker to get there. Just as this thought passed through his mind, a tall assed kid walked up to him and asked if he needed any help.

"Oh hey Ranboob, what do you want?" Tommy spat

"Uh, Toby was uh, Busy doing stuff back in the house. So I uh, thought you wouldn't mind if I came instead of Toby" Ranboo said quietly.

"Whatever can we just get back please. Please do your teleporty shit so we can get back big man" Tommy spoke with aggravation in his voice, "That bastard shot me and I kinda need to get some medical help"

"Give me a second Tommy, I still don't have this enderman stuff under control. Plus teleporting is quite mentaly draining and I do it in only the most extreme of circumstances." Ranboob let that out in a huff and grabbed onto Tommy. "Ready Tommy?"

"Rea-" Tommy was cut off in the whirring feeling. Teleporting only lasted for a second but it feels like it's longer than that.

When the boys stood up they realized that they were in Tommy's room and quite honestly, it was a mess. Toby was just next door with Puffy checking up on them.

Tommy realized what Ranboo had meant when he said that Toby was busy. Toby was trying to distract and had Ranboo go teleport to get Tommy. Although it sounded like Puffy wasn't leaving anytime soon, Tommy sighed and looked at his leg where he had been shot and thought it would be fine to go out to Puffy and just have a nice chat. The shot hadn't hurt that bad and he couldn't just have Puffy in the 2 room apartment all night.

"Puffy! How are you? Long time no see." Tommy let out a big fake yawn, "We should catch up sometime but not" he checked his watch '05:00' had he really been fighting crime since 22:00 (10 pm) "Today Puffy"

"Ok then Tommy, Have a good day then" The tall sheep-like person spoke as she left.

Toby turned around and looked at Tommy and noticed a big blood stain in his pant leg. "Tommy! Where did you go?" The short goat boy said "You know you should tell someone if you going on shift at night"

Tommy opened his mouth to protest but Toby continued

"And what did you do to your leg? Be thankful I have some health pots saved from the last time you hurt yourself like that." Toby reached into a small cupboard and grabbed a red looking liquid in a vile. "Tommy, I know you like fighting danger like you do every other day but, take a break and don't go on shift until my next time out as my vigilante persona. It's just for the better of you"

Tommy winced as the bullet was removed from his leg " Fuck, That hurt. Toby, big T, you know I can't do that, the last time you went out as Tubbo was a month ago as far as i'm aware"

"As far as you're aware. Look, Tommy, I can't go out as Tubbo every second day when I have a music project due soon and It isn't as easy as hitting a drum and calling it a day." Toby sighed, handing Tommy the vial with the red liquid.

Tommy drank the health potion not questioning Toby where he even got the items to make the potion.

There was an awkward silence, Ranboo thought about something and Toby broke his train of thought when he said "Hey Ranboo, How did you go tonight? Sorry for sending you out to get Tommy, My dad called again to complain about something stupid as he does."

"Oh, It's fine Toby, I don't mind. If you don't mind me asking, was he drunk again? Sorry if that's a bit intrusive." Ranboo said with a bit of panic.

"Oh, When isn't he pissed drunk? After Mum left and He hooked up with that guy 'Quackity'" He had put emphasis when mentioning his father of anything to do with him. " All he ever is drunk"

Toby realized before it was too late that he was going on a rant about something stupid. Toby had quietened down and continued working on tending to the wound on Tommys leg.

In the morning Tommy had a class on, he did computer science, he had tried to get Toby to do computer science with him, but Toby wanted to do music instead. Luckily Toby and Tommy still worked on their server together to close up any suspicions about Tommy being a vigilante.

Tommy was thinking about skipping class that day, which he did. He promised himself that he would take very few days off. He had to hand in a task in that day, luckily it was on his laptop, so Tommy just attached that to a email and wrote to his professor,

Good morning Mr. Phil,

I am not feeling well today and I got quite a crappy sleep today. I won't be coming to the Minecraft club tonight,

I will probably try and sleep today.

From,

Big Man

Tommy

Tommy hit send and looked down at his alarm clock, 0600. He let out a sigh and lied down and grabbed his headphones, to which he heard the email notification go off. He really didn't expect Phil to get back to him so quick, his email read

Morning Tommy,

All good mate, I was going to try and get Mr. Soot to try out Minecraft today, but without you it isn't going to be as funny as when you got Techno to try it out. Thanks for your paper today, this is the earliest you have handed it in.

Anyways, good to know you won't be in class today.

Phil

Tommy closed his computer, he really liked his computer science teacher, Phil was a really laid back bird hybrid. Every once in a while he has the principle come in and teach. Tommy thinks that Mr. Clay didn't like him that much. He always stared Tommy down.

Mr Clay reminded Tommy of one of the most hostile villains in the city, Dream. Dream had been around the city since it was first created and it was rumoured that he was actually a hero before Dream got bored.

Dream cleared out most of the villains, before he became what he swore to defeat The rumored Ram villain. Now most people think that Dream now works for The Ram.

Mr. Clay has the same look in his eye to when Tommy had seen Dream on the rooftop going back home. The same look of hatred, disgust and curiosity. Of course Tommy didn't tell Toby about seeing Dream, He had honestly forgotten about it until Mr.Clay had taught his class the other day. Maybe Tommy will bring it up with him when they get dinner tonight.

Tommy had put his headphones on and listened to My Mix on Spotify and fell asleep.