They Don't Know...|tubbo angst|

'.Chapter 7.'

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Daily uploads? Idk man I'm tired

TWs: homeless person,
(I'm only saying because some people could have trauma from being homeless once before or a homeless person doing something to them), abuse mentions, alcohol and smoking mentions, kidnapping mentions (no one gets kidnapped-)

Enjoy!
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-tubbos POV-

I rolled around in the leaf pike I slept in when I suddenly felt a drop of water land on my nose, I looked around and saw everything was wet, including me, well i wasn't wet, I was soaked! I shivered as a cold breeze blew, I slowly stood up grabbed my suitcase and began walking, it sucks being homeless, I know I've been homeless for less then a week but it's terrible! I was cold, wet, miserable, but it was better than home I guess, I may die if hypothermia but atleast It isn't being beaten to death by your own dad!, I slowly sat down on the cold side walk and sighed, I grabbed out my journal and a pen from my suitcase and began to write, my journal was big, I had already had entries from when mom and dad divorced, that was 5 years ago, I stooped writing in this 2021 December 22nd, so about a couple months ago, I began to write my experiences

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10 minutes later
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I felt tried, but I didnt want to sleep, so I just sat there staring at the people walk past me, no one bothered to ask if I was okay, no one cared... Not like I even cared if they cared, I curled up into a ball and began crying, I wanted to go home but then again I didn't, I would be beaten for running away, beaten to the point I couldn't move for 2 days...

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40 minutes later
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I wanted to go home, I sighed and stood up, I looked around and saw a store which was open, I looked for a clock, I saw one in a shop window '8:00' that would be am cause it's light outside, I slowly walked towards the store and entered, I was hit with warmth, it felt so nice, I smiled and sat down on a chair I saw, I looked to see what shop I was in, it looked like those pharmacies, I just looked down and avoided eye contact with anyone, I looked into a mirror which was on the wall and saw I looked like a mess, my cheeks were red from the cold, so was my nose, I had eye bags and scars in my face too, I looked away from the mirror and curled up on the chair, and fell asleep

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Hours later
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I woke up to someone slightly shaking me, I slowly opened my eyes and saw a man with blonde hair and black wings kneeling Infront of me

"Hey bud... Why are you here alone" he asked, I didn't reply I just stared at the man, I was scared honestly, what if he hurts me
"Bud?" He put his hand on my shoulder, I flinched
"I-i-i" I began stuttering, my breathing suddenly began getting faster
"Hey, hey calm down" he said softly, his vocie sounded so- sweet...
"Why are you here bud?"
"I ran away..." I confessed
"Oh-" he stared at me "want to come with me" he smiled, I only nodded,
"Let's get you cleaned up, I work here so I'm sure they won't mind" I smiled at him, he the grabbed some things and began cleaning me up

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After he finished
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I looked at myself in the mirror, I looked better, but I was still dirty from sleeping in leafs

"You can have a shower when we get back to my house" I smiled at him
"Follow me!" He chirped, I did, he walked out the store, he locked it up and then opened a car door, he climbed in, I stared at him
"Come sit up here buddy" he patted the seat next to him, I gulped and sat down next to him, for once I didn't have to smell the smell of smoke and alcohol, I closed the car door, we both pot our seatbelts in and the person began driving, honestly I don't care if I get kidnapped, they'll probably treat me better...

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At the house
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The house was really nice, I was already out of the car, I still had my suitcase, I still had my journal, I still had everything, he didn't take anything, it was surprising to me, as we entered he said something I wish he didn't

"You know after a week I'm taking you back home okay? I'll nurse you to health and then send you back, parents must be worried sick" I looked down and slowly nodded, he smiled and patted my head
"BOYS! WE HAVE A GUEST!!" He yelled, I flinched as he yelled then I saw 3 boys come from down stairs, the two in the back pushing each other, the one in the front unfazed by what was happening to the boys behind him, I took in their details

-boy 1-
-long pink hair, with a white streak, his hair was tied into a braid, he had a scar across his left eye, that eye looked badly damaged too... He Seemed quite and calm, i feel like I'll like him a bit more than the others

-boy 2-
-he has dark brown hair with a white streak like the other guy, his hair is short, he wears circle glasses that look golf, he seems more louder then the pink haired one, he still looks calm I might like him

-boy 3-
Wait- I know him!!

"TUBBO?!" Yelled Tommy
"You know him Tommy?" Said the man
"Yeah he's the friend I was telling you about!"
"Ooooohhh" he looked down at me
"Atleast I know your name now, also I'm Phil, but you can call me dadza" dadza? Whatever, atleast I have a good farther figure now, Phil seems so nice, and he's Tommy's dad!
"Well I'm Wilbur and that's techno" the dark brown haired boy pointed at the pink haired boy
"How about you go have a shower bud and then you can find down for dinner? How does that sound" I smiled and nodded
"You can borrow my clothes!" Tommy shouted "I'll show you to the bathroom!" Tommy grabbed my hand, I thought he would do it quite hard but no... He grabbed my hand quote gently... That's not what he use to do- eh whatever, I let Tommy drag me to the bathroom, he told me to stay there while he grabbed my clothes I was going to wear, and placed them on the sink counter, he then left and I turned the shower on.

Once it was hot enough I got inside the shower, the shower stinged, I looked at my scars and sighed, I blocked out the memories and continued to shower

'*I bet Tommy's family is wonderful! He's lucky ya know..." I smiled and grabbed the body wash, I already loved his family not gonna lie

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Bitch I'm tired as hell, this took 3 days to write and a couple if hours in that tried

Remember your valid and bye bye for now rats

Word count:1202
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