hell's comin with me

" alright Tommy. Time to go say good bye" tubbo said. To be honest at that moment Tommy did not care about saying goodbye to friends that did not exist. 'friends don't exile you' he thought
As he turned around to get up and walk with dream he heard laughing.

'THEY WERE LAUGHING AT HIM' he got up wiped the blood off and stood there. He was standing there for a minute until he heard someone speak.
"You ain't welcome around here anymore...
You just might as well go."
So they really didn't want him here. After everything I done for them after everything that they put him through and they want him to leave. Maybe Wilbur was right. L'manburg will forever be a unfinished symphony. Hell even techno was right a government will always be corrupt.

So since it is why not
destroy it. :)

"I'll be back when you least expect it" he said with a passion. Is wasn't the same passion that he had in his eyes before... No this look was different and this look also Heald a promise.
" And Tubbo..."

"Hell's commin with me."
And with that he left with dream. It didn't take long for everyone to forget that promise... The promise that will soon be there down fall.

While in exile Tommy didn't waste anytime planning. He played along with dreams rules, played along with the manipulation and abuse. He was waiting, calculating. Until one day during exile he left.
Dream did not now what to do when he came back to see that his pet had left. He couldn't believe it so to buy time he went to manburg to schedule a meeting with it's people. To tell them that Tommy was dead.
That was their first mistake...
Believing dream.

3 years later...

You might think not a lot can change in three years but a lot has changed. In that time Tubbo had grown distant with the  world and started to act more and more like  manburg's previous leader. If you would ask him four years ago what he thought of schlatt he would say "he was awful... He didn't care about us he was just a greedy prick!" If you would ask him what he thought about him now he would say, " schlatt wasn't that bad, he had our interest at heart." And it didn't make it better that he started to look like him too. With time came aging, and Tubbo look like the spitting image of the man. His horns now curved on his head, ears now longer and he had grown taller too! The only thing that he did not do was hurt his son. Michael was to prescious to him... He reminded him of a old friend. so he couldn't bring himself to tell Michael the truth.

Ranboo on the other hand always told Michael the truth. During the three years that has past he has become more passive. He blamed himself for everything that went wrong with Tommy. He used to think him and Tommy could be friends but as the years past he new deep down... In his soul that would not be happening anytime soon. Especially not now when everyone new Tommy was dead. Much like Tubbo though ranboo picked up bad habits. Even though he would not lie to Micheal he would lie to everyone else. He also started stealing things that he liked. But that really wasn't his fault though. He was a ender man hybrid. His instincts sometimes took over. And as the years went on he grew taller and more lanky.

" Hey uh dad..."
" What is it Michael you are supposed to be in bed, is something wrong?" Ranboo said.
"No I was just wondering if you can sing me that song again before I go to bed..."
...
"Sure thing, just head up to bed and I will be there in a minute..." God why does he love that song so much. Ranboo didn't know why but after the first time he sung that song... It didn't sit right with. After grabbing a guitar he headed upstairs.

"Ready little man!" He asked
" I am not little! I am a big man!!!" Michael retorted.
"And yes I am ready!".
"Alright then let's get started".
"There is ahh hell at the bottom of a valley, we're all poor souls go into diee~" before ranboo could start the next line Michael started to sing to
"And if you listen real close you can hear them like a ghost, saying "your never gonna make it out alive~"
Ranboo continued
"There's a town at the bottom of that hill ~"