When A Prophecy Gets You Killed.

Chapter One: Young, Scrappy, and Hungry.

It is 5 am and I had an idea. Who would've thunk it.

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"Tommy? Where are you going?" Tubbo asked, he and Ranboo were sitting on a couch. A small brunette with ram legs, horn, and ears asked. His hair was shaggy and covered a little bit of his dark green eyes.

"You said you needed parts," Tommy shrugged, "So im going to get parts." He lifted his bag and let it rest on his left shoulder, draping over his body and resting on the right side of his hip. His light blonde hair and crisp blue eyes shined in the sun. His hight was also a stature of remembrance.

"We don't have money for the parts I need. And last time I checked, to get things without money is against the law." Tubbo stood from his spot on the couch.

He put his hands in his pocket nonchalantly, "Besides, I don't have the right tools to create a machine like that. So don't worry about it, boss man." Tubbo explained, Tommy sighed and took his bag off throwing it to the floor.

"Im tired of sitting in this daycare. I want to leave." Tommy grumbled as he looked out the window.

This daycare he is referring to is a home for those who don't have parents. Basically an orphanage, but they don't really phrase it like that.

The facility is ran by heros and heros in training. They take care of the kids and protect them from anyone who would want to steal their powers.

"This 'daycare' protects us, Tommy. With Ranboo's power, nations could be destroyed." Tubbo started, Ranboo looked up to the mention of his name.

One eye was red and the other was green. Half of his body and hair was white, the other half was black. He was very, very tall.

"We are lucky to have a roof over our heads and a meal to eat everyday. You cant go off stealing from people who have to work for that." Tubbo patted Tommy's shoulder with a small smile.

Tommy sighed, Tubbo was right. They had everything they needed. Food, water, beds, eachother. What more could they ask for?

"Yea, yea, I get it. I'm just tired of staying in this room all day everyday. The only time we leave is to eat or do our hourly schooling. I just want something more." Tommy explained, Tubbo went to speak further, but Ranboo beat him to it.

"You could always get a job. That fixes both problems." Ranboo shrugged, Tommy's eyes lit up to that, but then he realized he would have to actually work.

Tommy groaned and went to the door of their small living space, "Im hungry, lets go eat before all the good food is gone." Tommy opened the door and waited for his friends to join him.

Tubbo and Ranboo didnt wait another beat. They scrambled to put their shoes on and quickly left.

They walked past the doors and other people. Then they saw a door that says 'Stairs'. Ranboo hates elevators.

"Do you think they'll have pizza today?" Tubbo asked, Ranboo shuddered, "I hope not. I want to eat real food and not something frozen." Tommy laughed at his friends remark.

"I quite like the pizza." Tubbo muttered to himself, Tommy rolled his eyes.

"Its Saturday, its gonna be buffet style anyway." Tommy answered, both friends perked up to that.