The crossbreeds

Family issues

A/N
Tw: swearing

Tubbo Pov.
A few day passed since Ranboo and Michael came over for dinner. It was five days till Halloween and I was raping up decorating the inside of my house when I got a call. I usually don't get calls so this was quite unusual for me. I slowly walked over to the counter which my phone was resting on. As the screen came into view I noticed who it was. I picked up the phone to hear the exact voice I was expecting.

"Hello?" I said. "Hello Tubbo, I have a favor to ask." Ranboo responded from the other side of the line. "Can you watch Michael tonight, my family is coming over and they don't exactly know I have a son. Plus usually they start fighting with me and I don't want Michael to see that." It hurt me to hear that Ranboo had a hard family to deal with. "Yeah! Of course I can take care of Michael! Call me when you need me to drop him off back at your house or just come over here. And... If you need to come over here for any reason while they're at your house, you can." I offered. "Will do, and thank you so much Tubbo. You're a life saver." Ranboo said, his smile obvious in his voice. Ranboo hung up the phone after that, without letting me say goodbye.

(😊Time skip😊)

Ranboo's Pov.

Two hours passed by and I just got back from dropping Michael off at Tubbo's house. I was double checking that the entire house was clean when I heard a knock.

My mother.

She had black hair and black skin like the left side of me. She was in her early 40s. She had a warm smile that, some how, always comforted me. I let her in with the same warm smile, hoping she would leave soon. She started by looking around my kitchen. "Why is your kitchen so....small, hunny? The one back home is at least twice this size!" My mom asked. "I like it sm-" I was cut of by my mother. "And look at this living room! The one back home can fit a movie T.v!" (The TV's they have at the movie theater) "Well that's because I li-" I was cut off again by my mom entering my room. As I followed her into my room I started to feel the same feeling. The one she makes me feel every time she visits.

Doubt. Anger. Sadness. Worry.

"Why can't she just leave me alone like she did when I was younger! Maybe I should ask her to leave..."I thought "No, this is my mom. She's just making sure I'm ok!" I convinced myself that she could stay until she starts something. Oh how I regret doing that. "What is this room sweetie?" I was snapped out of thought when my mom yelled at me from across the house. My eyes widened.

I sprinted to her quickly to see what room she was talking about. "Hey mom, sorry I was lost in thought. What did you say?" I asked staring at her. " What is this room? It looks like a kids room but you don't have kids. Do you?" This time I knew she wasn't going to interrupt me, she wanted an answer. "Um-n-no. I don't have any kids." I told her, praying that she couldn't here the nervousness in my voice. "Yes you do!" She shouted, "why are you lying to me!" That's when stuff went down, "MAYBE BECAUSE I DON'T WANT YOU TO CONTROL HOW I RAISE MY CHILD. MAYBE I LIKE IT SMALL. MAYBE I LIKE HAVING A SMALL TV. MAYBE I LIKE LIVING BY MYSELF, JUST ME AND MY SON." I shouted. I was almost positive Tubbo could hear me, but at the moment I didn't mind. I wanted the whole world to know how terrible my mother was. "WELL MAYBE I DON'T WANT YOU TO BE MY SON. MAYBE THE ONLY REASON I KEEP YOU AROUND IS TO CONTINUE THE FAMILY LINE, WHICH  YOU RUINED!"

Those word stung like a wasp. The only reason I keep you around is to continue the family line, which you ruined.

"Get out." I said coldly. "W-what?"
"Get the FUCK out of my house, Alice." I could see the hurt in my mother's eyes but I didn't care. "Y-you wouldn't kick your own mom out of your house?" I was on the verge of tears and all I wanted was for my mom to leave. "Leave or I'm calling the police!And you are no longer my mother!" My mother was shocked but she left quickly.

As soon as she exited my house and I heard my mom's car drive away I burst into tears. I bolted to Tubbo's house. I knew he would be able to calm me down. I don't know how I knew, I just knew.

Thanks for reading up till this part, every time I see that someone read my story I become super happy! Sorry if I offended anyone by saying that his mother's skin is black. I meant that it was black like a Enderman. Also I'm American so if someone calls a movie theater something different, please let me know! I love learning about different people around the world.

Again thanks for reading up till now, I'll see when the next chapters are posted. Love y'all platonically 😊 byeeee