Chapter 15 ~ You'll be safe.. Right?

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~Michael's POV~

I hummed the song papaboo had made for me and dada as we both worked. I was drawing a pretty picture of all of us on the wall. I'm sure bee wouldn't mind, all artists used different mediums. Was that the word..? Mediums? I couldn't remember.

I had my favourite crayons that I got as a present. They were all really bright and looked good on the wood. Finishing off papaboo's tail, I oinked to get dad's attention.

His ear twitched as he looked up and then over at me. With a pencil behind his ear, he walked over to me with a wide smile on his face.

I grabbed his hand gently and pulled him to my level, pointing excitedly at my beautiful artwork I had drawn.

"Aww honey bee, that's adorable! Is that me?" Dada pointed to himself who I had drawn with a big grin, holding my hand.

I loved it when bee and boo looked at my work, they were always so happy about it. Whenever they were sad I'd draw them a picture of us altogether and then bam! All the sadness was gone. It must've been magic.

I nodded enthusiastically, "needs some'ing.." I mumbled as I fiddled with my hands.

Aha! Dada's pencil! I knew what would cheer him up even more!

"Pencil p'ease!" I made grabby hands to dada who giggled and handed me it. "T'ank'oo!"

I would show dad my writing skills! I'd been teaching myself whilst they had both been out at Dada's country.

I tried my hardest to make it look good but it looked really scrawly... I'm sure he wouldn't mind!

"'ook!" I moved out the way to show dada holding onto the pencil tightly.

Above his head it said 'dada bee', above boo's I wrote 'papaboo' and to finish it all off, I wrote 'my family' in fancy writing like how dada wrote on the 'contracts' or whatever those were called.

Dada teared up as fat tears began to slowly fall down his face. Had I messed up? "No... No bee! no cry! I sorry! I sorry.."

His face changed now, he looked more worried as he scooped me up gently, "Mikey, no sweetpea, no I wasn't crying because I was sad! S-Sometimes, people cry because they're really really happy"

I wiped his face as gently as I could, my power had worked again. I thought drawing papaboo would cheer dada up.

"I'm so proud of you hun" He said as he hugged me and paused, "...What are your thoughts on meeting some family?"

My ears perked up this time, "My family?"

"Mhm, when I was a little goat, my best friend helped me out of a bad situation and took me in. It was similar to what happened with me, you and papaboo"

"Uncle's?" I felt a grin grow wider on my face.

"Yep, I'll need to talk to them however, you do have three uncles. You have uncle Tommy, uncle Ghostbur and uncle techno. I know you've never met them however when we go, you'll need to be very polite and stay with them, okay?"

"Don' wan' leave Dada..." My smile fell as I hid my face in dad's fluffy coat. I didn't want to have to leave bee again..

"I know hunny.. But... But I have to go on a small trip. It'll only be for a day or two, and then, when I come to pick you up, me and papaboo will bring you home" The mention of boo brought my grin back.

"Hot choco?" Papaboo made the greatest hot choccies I had ever tasted.

"Of course, when we all come back home me and you can make some cookies, and then we'll all have chocolate" I hugged Tubbo tightly again, letting out a small oink.

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