The crossbreeds

The battle

3rd POV

Date: November 15, 47BD (Before Dream)

The war had been going on since January 7th, 47BD. It began when a mythical crossbreed had crossed to the Animal Region illegally, searching for their child who had wondered in. The child was found dead the next day. Some say that someone murdered the child and others.... They believe the child ran into a gas filled chamber, meant for experiments, near by, just to immediate run out and parish. Either way the battles took place in the gray area. A place meant for peace. Nobody in the gray area even knew this was happening till the first battles on the grounds. 900 had died at this point. Another 730 injured. Some from shot wounds from being at the wrong place at the wrong time. Some from getting caught up in a explosion.

Tubbo was one of these people.

Ranboo, Michael, and Tubbo had been hiding out in Tubbo's bunker for the past months, with Tubbo going out every once in a while for food and supplies. This was one of the times...

Tubbo's POV.

I left the bunker in search of some clothes for Michael, as he had grown out of his. I was wearing some winter clothing in order to cover most of my skin. 'what fucking size is Michael anyway?' I thought ' I swear, this place gets uglier each time I see it. Kinda like dad, lol. I wonder how he's do-' BOOM!

Everything was blurry for a bit...

I heard a few muffled talking over the ring in my ears...

"Let's keep moving" "is that past president Tubbo?" "No it can't be, let's get going"...

Then darkness.

When I awoke I was on the gravel. I knew I needed to get back to the bunker immediately but I couldn't. The pain was too much. I opened one eye. Then tried the other, just to find I couldn't see out of it, plus it hurt extremely.  I pulled out my phone and dialed Ranboo's number.

"Tubbo thank god you're ok, where are you?" "At the corner of ***** street and ****parkway. Please help. I'm injured and I can't get back by myself." Immediately the phone hung up. 'OW FUCK, WHY DOES IT HURT SO BAD' I thought, tears threatening to run down my face.

A few minutes passed a soon I saw Ranboo running towards me with a med kit and crutches in his hands. When he got to me, he kneeled down. Pain, horror, empathy, anger, thankfulness. That's all the showed on his face.

Ranboo's POV.

I was angry, sad, happy. Angry at who ever hurt Tubbo. Sad that this happened to him. Happy that he was alive.

When I got to him half of his face looked burnt and part of his clothes were burned away, yet his body was almost fine except the few possible scars and bruises that might show up. I sat Tubbo up against a building and opened the med kit. I took out the bandages and started wrapping the burnt half of his face, making sure not to cover his horns. I helped Tubbo stand before helping him with the crutches. From there I helped lead him "home".

When we arrived I laid Tubbo down on his bed. Michael was playing with a few toys.

Michael. My sweat boy. My pride and joy. I'm so sorry you have to go through this. Hopefully your life gets better, like mine has.

A/n

Sup Bishes! ✨DRAMA✨ Anyway, Ik most of my books are unfinished but I'm thinking on writing a Y/n book. Now this won't be romantic but I'm think that it will be a you are the kid of ____ kind of book. Rn I'm thinking Kid Of Karl and Sapnap. But it's the Fandom/my AU's characters, so in my story Sapnap has anger issues (If I write the book I'll explain why) and it's basically how y/n's life is. Let me know what you think! If I get no comment I'm going to just write it and see what happens. Also if you decide to comment let me know where you think I should lead it towards. (Btw in the story I'm going to add some drama between you, Quackity's kid, and Ranboo's kid.)

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