HEY HERES A KEY:
- Italics (This is italics) means a flashback
- normal text means present time
- Bold means: Trigger warning or author note
"Hey, I'm going to Nyxs house." Vii said, walking to the door and grabbing the handle, "Be safe, Vii. I can't come pick you up today so you have to walk home." Schlatt waved from the kitchen. Vii nodded, opening the door and closing it behind him.
Wilbur noticed the smaller standing still and not responding, "Is something wrong, kid?" He slid his hands into his pocket, staring at the other. Vii quickly snapped back into reality "huh- Oh um, no nothings wrong." Vii forces a smile. he turns around and leans his axe on the wall. "Wilbur?" The smaller turns back around, "Yeah? Make it quick, I have to go back soon." Wilbur pulls out a cigarette and a lighter from his pocket and lights it,
"Can I maybe stay with you guys in Pogtopia?.." Vii rubs the back of his neck nervously. Wilbur brings the cigarette to his mouth, then moving it back, blowing smoke from his mouth. The taller makes a small 'hmm' then nods, "Sure, pack your shit." The smaller smiled happily, and quicky walked over to a backpack he had, and started packing the stuff he would probably need.
"Hey Wilbur, the festival is soon. I'm gonna have to come back here for that," Vii looks over at the taller,
"just so Schlatt, Q, and Tubbo don't get suspicious of me"
Wilbur nods, motioning for the smaller to hurry up.
Vii put the stuffed backpack on his back, and grabbed his wooden axe, "I'm ready."
Wilbur smiled back, "alright let's go." The taller opens the bedroom door, making sure to not wake the sleeping ram on the couch. Vii followed close behind, walking slowly to the exit.
Once the two left the house, they ran the whole way to Pogtopia. Mainly laughing at stupid jokes Tommy had told Wilbur before.
TW: Blood mentions
"Schlatt, I'm home!" Vii walked inside of the small cottage, closing the door behind him. He walked into the kitchen, holding his axe. It was broken, and Vii needed Schlatt to fix it. "Can you fix my axe again..-" Vii looked away from his axe and saw schlatt sitting on the floor, covered in blood. His hands mostly. The taller ram was unconscious, "Schlatt what the fuck.." Vii dropped his axe in shock, not wanting to touch the blood but wanting to know if his brother was okay.
He quickly dropped to the floor, now covering himself in the small pool of blood next to him. "Schlatt wake up." Vii knew damn well that Schlatt was alive, he's just passed out from drinking. Too much alcohol isn't good for someone, Schlatt learned that the hard way. He was passed out, yes. But it doesn't explain the blood.
