Igniting a darkened flame. // SBI

To the moon and back.

TW: Injury, blood, Gore?? I'm not describing the wound but i guss its still gore, gub, dead man (no one imprtant).

"I'd let them go if I were you." He snarled.

Tommy concealed the shaking of his hands as he held a gun in his hands.

He couldn't believe he was doing this, a week into knowing Quackity and he was already betraying his trust. But he had to do this he couldn't let Tubbo rot in a jail because of him.

Breaking into a high security prison meant for maniacs was easier said than said done. The growing stain of blood on his shirt hidden by a jacket showed some proof of that.

He only had Toby left,  if he had to risk his life to get him back then so be it.

He rested a hand on his stomach where blood was tainting his once white shirt. 

He could ignore that right now.

For Tubbo.

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The guard dropped him to the floor, raising his hands in a form of surrender. His eyes were locked on to Tommy as he heaved out breaths.

Tommy. was here. In the prison.

What the actual fuck Tubbo thought What the actual-

"Put the gun down." The guard said slowly.

Oh right Tommy was here in the prion with a gun.

"I don't think so, get against the wall." The gun was pointed right between the enforcer's eyes.

The man obliged facing the wall and pressing his body against it. Immediately, Tommy ran up to them and hit the guard over the head with the hilt of the gun, making him crumple to the ground.

"Toby oh my god." The younger breathed out falling to his knees and wrapping his arms around him.

"Tommy! Tommy what the hell-"

"I know Tubbo I'll explain everything later but we've got to go." Tommy pulled at his arms forcing him to his feet.

"Tobias from the ninth district?" A concerned voice said from below the duo.

Charlie.

"We have got to go now Tubbo come on."

With his arms in Tommy's grip he started sprinting forward. Just before they turned a corner he risked a look back locking eyes with Charlie.

The man looked scared, the happy expression that was glued to his face was long abandoned. His confused look made Tubbo want to scream.

He was getting out of here he couldn't risk that. This was his escape, Charlie was in here for a reason he wasn't. 

He shouldn't have looked back.

Tubbo sighed pulling away from Tommy.

"We have to take him." He groaned.

"What?" The blonde asked, eyes widening in shock.

"If we leave him the guard's will kill him for not trying to stop us, we have to take him." 

Charlie stood up, smiling at the duo before running over.

"He can not come Toby I planned this all out alread-" Tommy looked desperate, clutching Tubbo's shoulders.

"Hello Thomas of District Nine, I'm Charlie Slimcle of Las Nevadas!" The man chirped cheerfully at Tommy.

"How do you know my- Wait Las Nevadas?" Tommy tilted his head in consideration for a minute. "Never mind he can come."