POV. Tubbo ⚠️5,6,12⚠️
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A/N
I did not pre-write any of this... I just wrote it in the moment...(a) sorry if the book is bad...
—- —- —-I slowly began waking up, it was warm. I kept my eyes closed as I listened to the noise around me I could here someone walking around in the distance. I peaked my eye open and saw a pare of Yellow eyes staring back at me "honey, he's awake!" The man shouted causing me to flinch. I sat up and looked down seeing a blanket laid loosely on me I glanced around the room finding a door on the other wall. I took my chance and tried making a run for it but as soon as both of my feet hit the ground I fell hitting the floor hard. "O-ow..." I muttered still trying to crawl. "Kid, kid stop." The man stated grabbing my arm in an attempt to stop me "N-No!" I shouted pulling my hand away from him still trying to crawl until someone else walked into the room and scooped me up.
"Tubbo, Tubbo stop." I looked up... I knew that voice! Quackity!? "Wha-" I cut myself off as he set me back down on the couch before picking up the blanket off the floor and setting it on me. "Tubbo you know my husband, Jshlatt, Jshlatt you know Tubbo." Quackity stated walking back into the kitchen bring a tray of tea "play nicely." Quackity set the tray on the table leaving the room once again "Yeah, wait I have seen you." Jshlatt stated as he stared at me causing my to wiggle in my seat uncomfortable. "Y-yeah... I-I know." I stated looking down at my lap as he grabbed both tea cups from the table, handing on to me.
"Thanks." I muttered, old men scared me, unless it's Phil... or Wilbur, George, Dream, or even Sapnap. He reminded me of my dad because of his eyes, not to mention his hairs fluffy brown. "Your in his choir class, right?" He asked taking a sip of the sweet savory tea. I lifted the cup up to my mouth taking a small sip before nodding at the question. "Yeah, w-what do you do? Like at work?" I asked making sure to be quiet to not make him made, because it always angered my father. "Kid your so quiet for a child." He stated taking another sip "I'm not a child!" I retorted "that more like it." He giggled which confused me until I realized I had yelled at him.
"Sorry." I muttered finishing off the tea "I should get go-" I stoped myself... I couldn't go back, he knew... they all know... what am I going to do!? I began panicking, I couldn't breath, why can I breath!? Not matter how much air I breathed in it never got to my lungs. The man grabbed my cup and placed it on the table before placing his hands on my shoulder causing me to flinch "N-No! Ge-t off!" I shouted trying to get away but he held me closer "shhhh, hey look at me, it's me. I'm here, just me." I looked up at him... but he looked like my dad "pathetic!" He shouted "I-I'm sorry! I Dis-Disappointed you!" I shouted as tear ran down my face.
POV. Jshlatt
The boy was gasping for air, "hey are you oka-" I got cut off by the boy shouting "I-I'm sorry! I Dis-Disappointed you!" Tears ran down his face as he muttered apologizes. "Quackity!" I shouted causing him to flinch, what happened to this boy? Quackity ran into the room "is everythi-" he cut himself off seeing the mess laid out in front of him. He ran over and comforted the kid, gladly he ended up cleaning down but he ended up passing out afterwards. "What happened!?" Quackity questioned as we entered the kitchen with the tray of empty tea cups before setting them in the sink letting me do them as we talked "I don't know, we stopped our little conversation and he started thinking but he started hyperventilating and when I tried to calm him down by grabbing his shoulders he yelled at me." I stated drying the dish in my hands "what'd he yelled?" Quackity asked.
"He said that he was sorry for disappointing me, I don't think it had to deal with me." (Nah! Really!?) I stated as Quackity looked at me. "One day in my class he fell asleep and ended up crying, but when I went to help he flinched so I left him alone to let him sleep but he just sang." He stated. I finished the dishes which took more time then I thought it would. Quackity went to say something but we heard a thud so we ran to the living room seeing the kid on the floor crawling over to the door. "Kid wha-" the kid turned around with tears in his eyes "l-leave me al-alone!" He shouted reaching the door but he couldn't make it high enough from the floor.
"Kid stop ple-" he cut me off as I took a step "N-No, I-I have to- I ha-ave to go-o back." The kid stated attempting to stand "g-go back where?" I asked taking another step while he wasn't looking. "A-away... th-they know!" He shouted as he fell down tears running down his face. He looked at us "th-they saw it! Why!? Why couldn't it just g-go away!?" He shouted shaking while looking back down in shame " 'm s'rry." He muttered pushing his back into the door "kid I'm only worried because your legs already hurt and your causing them more pain. And what did they see? And who?" I asked walking over to him slowly bending over to be eye level.
"Um- th-they uh... um- what happened to my legs?" He asked looking down at his legs "oh, well you must have been running for a while because when I found you, you were laying face first in the dirt. Your legs were bruised and had little cut that you must have not noticed. But uh, you pulled a lot of your legs muscles, and I think you dislocated something. So- I uh... I called someone to help." Quackity explained as I looked down at the boys legs (look I'm not a fucking doctor don't ask) "fuck..." the boy muttered under his breath before looking up at us "Thank you... for uh- everything... but I should get go-" a loud knock erupted from the front door startling the boy into silence.
"Hello!" The voice called, that's not who I called....
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A/NYellow!!!! Readers!!!! So uhhhhhhhh my brain isn't working but uh... here's this chapter, sorry if you were expecting something else but, this is what we all get. Hell I don't even fully know what I write until it's too late.
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