Something is off

Argument

TW:
Mentions of death
Mentions of injury
Implied abandonment
One cuss 🤬
Angst 🤪

1 Month Later

Tubbo's POV:

"Tommy, you have to eat something" I say. It has been a month since the incident but Tommy is still sulking. "No" he mumbles. God, he sounds terrible. He hasn't slept at all. "Tommy please, just eat something" I beg.

"No" that's all he will say to me, just no. "Tommy you need to understand, I did this to protect you" I say, getting frustrated. "You took my closest friend since you and got me shot to 'protect me'? Sure" he says, not even looking at me.

"This wasn't supposed to happen, you weren't supposed to get hurt" I slightly yell. "Oh so what? Is this my fault? Last I checked you're the one that made Ranboo mad" Tommy said, raising his voice. "First calm down before you hurt yourself and second-"

"No. You do not get to 'lecture' me that this was for me. This was so you and your twisted father could get a test subject" he spits. "Oh wow, and that's coming from someone who's parents haven't asked why you haven't been home in a month."

"You know better than anyone what it's like to have busy parents, when was the last time you saw your mom, huh" Tommy argues. I stay silent, he knows good and well where she is. "Sorry, I took it to far" he mumbles.

"Since we're on the topic of parents that didn't want us. You're brothers had to raise you, and yet you still love your parents" I say with a fake smile. That got Tommy quite. I start walking towards the door. "When I come back you better be right there and that plate better be empty" I say as I walk out.

I'm not leaving though, I just say I am. In reality I watch to make sure he doesn't stand up or choke. Even though we've been having these fights, he's still my best friend. I watch as he pauses, to make sure I don't walk back in and starts eating.

He's like a stray cat, you have to give it distance or it won't eat. I wish Tommy didn't care for that ender, but he does and I can't do anything about it. Sometimes I go to watch it. It's fun seeing cry. The smoke is nice.

I don't think Tommy would enjoy it. It was terrible hearing him yell for it. And the ender would respond... Ran- the ender always seemed more human than monster. What am I thinking. It's probably just like it's parents, violent.

I still have a scar from when we were attacked. That's when I completely stopped caring for it. Why should I care for it when that brought me pain. Why do I care for anything...

I check on Tommy to see he finished. I wait a bit before walking in. "Ah, good, thank you for cooperating" I say, taking the plate. "What will happen to them?" Tommy asks. "What?" I pause, confused.

"To Ranboo, when they serve no use. What will they do to them?" Tommy asks again. "Tommy, I think we both know the answer. And we both know you don't want that answer" I say, turning around.

"Why? Why would you do this to them?" Tommy cried. "It was not my choice. Now calm down, your injury is finally healing" I say looking at Tommy. "But you follow him. You didn't need to tell him about Ranboo, yet you did. So why?"

"Well, they posed as a threat. And besides, the ender kind was supposed to be wiped out" I explain as a half a*s answer. "So you're letting them k!ll someone for something they might do!" Tommy yells.

"Tommy, that thing is not 'someone' it is a monster. And again calm down, you will hurt yourself" I yell. Tommy stays silent, he wants to keep arguing, I can tell. "I will leave you be, you better be right here when I come back" I say, and with that, I leave.

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A/N:
Hey guys, it's been a bit. I hope you didn't miss me too much. I hope you are enjoying the story still. Until next time. Bye Bye :)