The forgotten Innit twins

Chapter 3

Duck pov:
As the two kids leave I felt a bit empty inside they are just way too trusting and kind for their own good. Even if their way of showing love is different from others.

Willow won't be very vocal on her concerns but they'll hold onto you until everything is better. While Tommy will yell different insult but will stand right next to you and do his best to protect you.

"It's a shame they got a crappie family. Those two deserve the whole world." Looking over my home I always feel more grateful knowing the two trouble makes.

The old mattress I sleep on is much more cleaner then anything else I've slept on in the streets. Somehow they convinced that old man of theirs to throw the old but still soft mattress in the alley for me to get.

Then they'd bring me the little scrap of food those estúpido didn't eat.Two day old pizza beats trash covered food any day. Plus those ham sandwiches they'd give me each day before they head off to school.

They even try to give me their food but knowing their 'family' that is probably all of their food they get from them.

Slowly getting off of the ground I placed a hand on my head as a headache came from the movement.
"Mierda, giving up drugs might actually kill me quicker then taking them would have."

Shaking my head I dusted my clothes off and went down the alley that Willow and Tommy went through. Make sure the kids are safe and I'll go to work, no more drugs mean money for a home. My little raccoons will like that a nice loving home.

That Philza isn't their Papa. He doesn't care for them like I do, heck he'd probably would sell or hit them if he ever was drunk. Finally reaching the fence to the house the sound of laughter was heard.

Standing behind the fence I stacked some loose stones to stand on to look over the fence. The living room window faced me and I could see very thing that was going on.

Philza oldest brats were playing a dancing game against each other. The pink hair one was winning as the brown hair one was complained how he rigid it and Philza just laugh at the whole thing.

Looking in discuss I just shaked my head in discuss at them. "Tsk, you'd scream at Willow for voicing her opinion and ground Tommy if he make any sound at all."

Shaking my head I step down from the stones and headed to the side of the house. Now on the left side of the fence I backed up and looked for any lights. Good. The two made it back safely, guess that means it's time for work for me now.

Turning away from the house I start my walk to work. A few miles away from here but the pay at the casino know how to pay a man well.

Tommy pov:
Turning my face away from Willow I try to hold in my tears. I shouldn't be crying I had it coming. Just because Tubbo calls his parent Dad doesn't involve our relatives with Philza.

"Tommy, please look at me so I can bandage you up. I don't wait your head bleeding when we go to bed."

Shaking my head no I avoided all of Willow's attempts to press the white cloth on my forehead. "But I deserve this sis. Philza wouldn't have hit me without a good reason."

Calling Philza Dad without his consent was clearly a dumb move on my end. So getting by his cup was only a fair punishment for me.

"I don't care Tommy. Plus we can't go to school if your light headed from very low blood." Willow pulled me closer to her as she try to wipe away the blood.

With how close we are on the ground I could hear what she was mumbling to herself. "If this gets infected then I'll have to get Philza... but he was the one to do it... would he help with the infection or not."

Looking down in shame I knew this will stress Willow out as she thought on possibly future problems. If I'd just stayed silent this wouldn't have happened.

"I'm sorry Willow this is all my fault this happened." Hearing a light sigh come from Willow I just shut my eyes to no longer look at her.

"It's fine Tommy. As long as you're breathing I'm fine with whatever happens to us."

Pulling one of the extra blankets off of the bed she wraps it around me. Then she wrapped the no longer white cloth around my forehead where I got hit.

"The blood dried up so you should be fine now Tommy." Nodding my head I could feel a few tears trying to come out. No! I refuse to cry now when Willow had fixed them. Can't make more trouble for her.