BBH oneshots

Philhalo

This was requested by @Lumisadjaruusu

This was to cute to pass up! And I think with all the sad shit I write you guys need some happiness, but don't get used to it I plan on having a bunch of sad shit in the future! Even if it means killing off rat. Again.

Okay enjoy my orphan's!

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Bad had been staying with the SIB ever sense foolish had asked for a bit of alone time and of course bad -dismally- left him to have alone time, but bad also didn't mind hanging out with the SIB though they did hate how foolish had told phil about the nasty medication bad had to take every morning and night, so when tommy, bad, and wilbur were alone they would gripe about the medication they all couldn't stand.

Wilbur had medication for infections and to keep him calm, Tommy had sleeping medication for his nightmares, Bad had medication for sleeping and hallucinations; The three of them were all kinds of fucked up but they really never wanted to admit it, out loud.

After a few weeks bad had gotten bored of sitting in the large two story house with nothing to do "phil I'm bored" they groaned out as he sat upside down on the sofa, phil chuckled at bad as he continued to read his book "well you could go outside-" he was interrupted by bad falling onto the floor before hopping up and running to the front door "bad be back before night!" Phil yelled after him and hopped bad had heard 'bloody hell their gonna be gone for a bit' he thought with a worried sigh before hearing a crush upstairs "FUCK!" Tommy yelled and phil sighed as he walked up the stairs.

Bad ran through the thick forest feeling the sun beat down on his black skin and his paws hitting the mossy forest floor, though tired because of the lack of sleep he felt like they could run till sun down, to when the sky turned shades of orange, pink, and purple. Getting to a clearing they sat down on the soft grass and breathed in and out taking in the smell of the mist, and dew that dripped from the leaves on the trees that varied in size.

Techno walked into the kitchen and sat down as he watched phil cook mashed potatoes and pork "where's bad? He usually makes dinner on Friday" he said before looking at the window to see the moon and sun were now even, phil sighed looking out the window too "I don't know, I told them they could go outside because they were bored and sense then I haven't seen them" phil said worry pulsing through his body as his feather stood on end the more he looked out the window "but it's almost time for his medication plus mods are going to fill those woods to the brim tonight, it's the thirteenth" he said not helping Phil's worries but phil shook it off "I think he went to pogtopa, to hang out with the dream team" techno hummed and nodded his head "yeah probably" he agreed now worried like phil. 

Phil tapped his foot on the ground as his heart raced in his chest 'he's been gone for hours now!' He thought and looked at the living room where tommy and wilbur fell asleep and techno sat reading an old leather book, phil stood up and rushed to the door "phil where are you going?" Techno asked but phil didn't answer as he continued to rush out the door. Phil ran before opening his black wings and taking off into the air not wasting a moment to stop and rest. 

Bad, who has been laying in the field till the sun was half way down, was wondering around the forest wishing they had taken the SMP.C with him when he left. He walked down a hill not knowing if it was the right way to go but still walking straight, they would had flown out of the forest but his wings were injured because Tommy was trying to cook with bad when he had set bad's wings on fire burning his feathers, that was the last time bad ever planned to cook with Tommy. Bad looked around him trying to remember if moss grew to the south or east on trees "oh goodness this isn't good" they said out loud and moved their wings closer to his body as a breeze blow past, he stopped and listened fro a bit when he heard the sound of a bow being pulled back they quickly tried to move but an arrow pierced through their wing and had the wing practically nailed to the tree next to him, bad screamed and tears rolled down his face as blood soaked their white feather's. Bad could hear the skeleton getting closer and reloading so bad quickly and painfully ripped the arrow out and ran as best they could with their wing dragging be hind him across the forest floor, not looking to see where he was running bad ended up slipping and falling into a river that was shallow but the water came from the tundra area so it was extremely cold even colder for bad who couldn't produce body heat.

Bad crawled out the cold water and on to the grass but that didn't stop him from feeling like he was going to freeze to death, bad laid down and warped their wings and tail close wishing that their fur didn't soak up water like a sponge, the rustle made bad look to his right only to see nothing bad looked in silence for a bit before hearing a groaning noice then another after that 'zombies!' Bad thought and got low to the ground hopping they wouldn't smell him or see them,  bad heard them get closer and closer till he covered his ears and shut his eyes not wanting to look at the creature's. 

Bad sat there for a bit waiting for the feeling of nails and teeth to dig into their skin but it never came, instead someone had picked them up "dove?!" Phil said slightly shaking him, bad opened their eyes and clanged to phil who had let out a sigh of relief before spreading his wings and pushing up to take off. Bad wasn't heavy even if he was practically dead weight so phil had no issues picking him up and flying miles back to the two story house, once he landed he seen techno outside with wilbur who both rushed over and helped get bad inside and place them on the counter "bad why didn't you take your communicator?!" Wilbur demanded grabbing towels from the closet they used for medical supplies -they had one upstairs too- and drying bad's wings off so they could disinfect them and then put bandages on them, bad shrugged but hissed in pain at the movement "bad stay still" phil said and wrapped bad's wing making sure it won't open again. 

Bad sat in his room looking out the window when phil walked in with a soft, sad smile before sitting next to him "how's your wing?"  He asked and bad looked at the ground "it's fine, sorry for worrying you" they said and their tail wrapped around Phil's wrist betraying bad's mind not to cling to the man for comfort, phil sighed before hugging bad gently rubbed his arm "it's fine dove, I'm always going to be here for you"  he said and bad leaned on him taking in the deep breath in and taking in the calming sent of pine and potatoes that phil gave off "thank you phil" bad said as phil hummed as bad closed his eyes "always dove" he said as bad slowly slipped away into a peaceful sleep.

Phil had made a promise to himself that night.

He would always be by bad's side.