Chapter 11: Reckless Morning

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I forgot to title this the first time I posted this wtf

I'm so forgetful these days smh.

The next day was a day like any other. You woke up, got breakfast, brushed your teeth, got dressed, and waited for the other people in the house to fully wake up. They stayed up later than usual, the adults were in Techno's room for the longest time, while Tubbo and Tommy kept you entertained and made you fall asleep.

You sat on the couch, staring outside, watching the sun finish it's ascent into the sky. This time of day was peaceful, full of the times that only the few were able to enjoy.

You weren't normally a morning person, but today it felt different. More relaxing. At least, until Tommy came down the hallway at breakneck speeds.

"WH-WHOA-"

The sound of him crashing into the wall at the end of the hallway made the other people in the house panic, and pull out weapons you didn't know they had.

Techno, a katana. Philza, a pistol he probably didn't have a license for. Wilbur, his guitar in hand and a knife in the other. Tubbo just looked around the corner and yawned, but you knew he could take anyone down -regardless if they had a weapon or not.

They all relaxed once they knew it was Tommy who ruined this perfectly good morning.

"Morning to you." You said to Tommy, watching him rub the side of his face. He grunted and nodded his head.

"My socks are untrustworthy."

"I see that now." You replied.

Techno sighed, putting the katana back to whatever place he grabbed it out of, which was from behind a painting. It made you wonder what other weapons are scattered throughout the house. It peaked your interest. "I'll make breakfast and the rest of you get ready for the day?"

"Agreed."

"'kay."

Tommy just raised his thumb, mumbling about how his face might be broken from the impact. It amused you, and a chuckle escaped from your grasp. He looked at you, slightly confused.

Nothing, You signed. It's just that your pain is amusing.

"Har, har." Tommy replied, but the smile on his face proofed to you that he thought it was funny as well.

But maybe he was just laughing along because he wanted to get away from you quicker.

Ah, what difference does it make? You looked back to the outside. It's still a beautiful day.

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