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Forgetful

TW: abuse, blood.

Tubbo had joined a voice chat with his friends.

They were taking a break from streaming a messing around with a Minecraft mod they got.

"One second guys." Tubbo said as a door can be heard opening on his side of the call.

He muted and got up from his chair, walking out of his room.

His Father was home, and he was clearly drunk.

He walked back up to his room as quiet as possible and locked his door.

Tubbo sighed before unmuting on the call.

"Alright, I'm back!" He tried sounding as enthusiastic as possible.

"Tubbo, I am tp-ing to you, I fell in a pit." Tommy said before teleporting to Tubbo in game.

A knock can be heard from Tubbo's end of the call.

"Uh- I'll be right back guys." He said before leaving the voice chat.

He got up and walked to his door, unlocking it.

As soon as he unlocked it, it opened, his Father stood in front of him.

He stared down at the ground.

His Father raised his hand and shattered a glass bottle, throwing it at Tubbo.

Blood dripped as Tubbo winced at the pain.

Without saying anything, his Father exited the room.

He tripped in attempt to stand, cutting his hand on a piece of glass.

He stood back up and used a shirt from his drawer to clean most of the blood.

He picked up the larger pieces of glass and put them in a bag before grabbing his phone.

He had a ton of notifications from Tommy on discord.

Tommyinnit
tubbooooooooooo
come back
where are you
tubbo it's been like 10 minutes
tubbo are you good
where are you
I will spam
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join vc whne your back

Tubbo_
I'm back sorry I took so long

Tommyinnit
You good? You were gone for like 20 minutes

Tubbo_
That long??

Tommyinnit
Join vc we're boredd

Tubbo joined the voice chat with his camera off.

"It's been like 20 minutes, where we're you??" Tommy sounded genuinely confused.

"My Mum needed me downstairs."

"Turn your face cam onnnnn." Tommy said

"Alright, one second, I need to pick up some stuff."

He made sure there was no blood visible on him and turned his camera on.

"Since when ha-" Wilbur was cut off by Tommy screaming, startled by his sudden appearance in the conversation.

"Holy- Tom- shut up! I don't have my headphones plugged in!" He ran to his PC and plugged his headphones into it.

"What- that was so sudden-" Tommy said instantly being cut off as well, but by Tubbo.

"Shit-" his face had changed to slightly fearful expression.

In attempt to shut his camera off and mute his mic, he failed terribly, only shutting his camera off.

He walked over to his door, after hearing a loud knock he opened it.

As soon as he opened it he was shoved to the ground with a thud.

He wheezed in pain as he felt a kick to the stomach.

Muffled voices came from his headphones that were sitting on his desk, next to his keyboard.

He knew not to argue, as it would just leave him in more physical pain.

His Father hit him again before exiting the room.

There were a few things he said, all hurtful things.

Tubbo didn't mind his words though. He liked to believe it was all true.

He stood back up, using any and everything around him for support, eventually making to his desk and sitting back down.

He looked at his screen, only to realize he was unmuted.

"Oh- fuck- shit- sorry- I didn't- didn't re- alize I was un- unmuted." He choked on his words.

"TUB- WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK JUST HAPPENED?" Tommy spat out, quite quickly, to say the least.

"Tubbo, you need to call the fucking police-" Wilbur began, trying not to sound as panicked.

"No- no, no- you've got it all wrong- I'm per- I'm perfectly fine."

"Tubbo, you don't sound fine, do you need help?" Wilbur tried to calm everyone down, being the most educated on situations similar to this.

It took a few seconds before Tubbo responded "No- I said- I said I'm fine!"