Chapter 6

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Tubbo's POV


A/N Hell yeah I updated in a terrible Ranboo cosplay. Why? I was already wearing the outfit and its an outfit I general love because its oversized and comfy and then I thought 'hey lets update while wearing it  lol

TW: yelling, shaking, PTSD, swearing


I was in awestruck silence. Would my brother come back to me?


Then I shook my head and rage filled my mind.


"HOW DARE YOU?!" I screamed.


Everyone took a few steps back but I saw Ranboo cover their ears which made me regret my loud tone.


I moved forward and hugged them, before wiping the tears from their eyes. "I'm sorry Boo." (A/N PLATONIC. NICKNAME CAUSE RANBOO. IF YOU MAKE THIS IS SHIPPING FUCK OFF. PLATONIC. FRIENDS. Keine Beziehungen nur Freundschaften! ITS IN GERMAN. LISTEN TO THE GERMAN.)


Tommy moved forward and hugged us both tightly. I could feel him shaking. "But seriously how dare you give me and my brother and person who is practically my sibling false hope." Ranboo visibly brightened up at being called my sibling, rather than my brother. I smiled slightly.


"You're fucking bastards. I wish you weren't my family. You sicken me." I said before flipping them off.


Both their faces paled. But Phil looked so...


Broken.


"Come on. We're getting out of this sick experimental lab." I muttered before dragging Tommy and Ranboo out of the factory.


Suddenly Willow ran up to me. "I- I heard everything. I know you all probably don't want to come back here but if you decide you do or you want to help in some way- here." They handed us our passes.


I nodded curtly and snatched them out of their hand. I wasn't really mad at Willow though. They seemed like a good person.


Then we left. We went back and called another Uber to pick us up. We drove back in silence towards our house, each of us staring at our passes.

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