TW - Cursing
~Ranboo's Pov~
"You'll have to sleep somewhere else kid, do you have a mom?" The officer kept his hands on his hips.
I shook my head, I held my hands together tightly. It was the only thing I could hold right now.
"I don't have anyone else, sir.." I said looking towards the hard concrete.
"Well you can't stay here"
Yeah, no shit dipshit. What do you think? There's a dead fucking body in my house.
I let out a sigh. Some of my goosebumps faded away. It was cold but it seemed like normal perfect weather. Yet, for some reason, it got colder every second.
I nodded my head and walked over to a seat on the porch.
What was I going to do?! I don't have anywhere to go...
Who could I ask? Most of my friends moved away and aren't here anymore.
...
Tubbo!
Fuck I'm stupid how could I forget Tubbo? He'll help me outright? Oh god, I hope so.
Help you all over again, like always
I yelled at my head to shut up, I didn't want to have any other thoughts about this.
I took my phone out of my pocket with shaky wobbly hands. I clicked through my phone to get to messages.
I stood up and walked over to the front yard in the grass.
'Calls better right?'
I clicked the call button, it began to ring.
One ring turned to two,
Two turned to three,He answered.
"What happened?" He said yawning in the middle of it.
"Tubbo! Please, I said I wouldn't ask for more help but please, I'm begging you please just help me" I gripped the phone as I tried to suppress my tears.
"Woah Woah slow down, first of all, what's wrong?" He sounded less sleepy and more concerned.
I could hear him sit up in his bed where he slept. His sheets ruffed.
"S-something happened to my dad, can I stay at your place? Please?"
We stayed in awkward silence, I could hear him moving around in his room.
"..Where are you?"
~Time Skip~
Tubbo pulled up into the driveway in his small black car. The officers gave a questionable look towards me and the car.
"Is that your cab?" The same one from before asked me.
"Something like that" I scratched the back of my head.
The officer gave me an unsure look but shrugged his shoulders. He went back into the house into the scene.
"What the fuck happened?" I heard a car door slam.
Tubbo stepped out of his black mini car and looked at the house and all around it. He looked uneasy and uncomfortable. Which was understandable.
"Y-you said your dad?" He looked into the front door of the house. Only a single-arm lying lifelessly on the ground was visible from where we were.
I nodded my head hesitantly.
"I-I'll ask about it later, let's just get to my place yeah?" Tubbo looked at the state I was in.
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