TW: cursing, violence, yelling, drugs, alcohol.
———"What the hell is going on..?"
Tubbo's eyes widened in shock.
"Tommy?"
The room went silent and Tommy stood confused in the doorway, a random man behind him. Tom looked around at the scene in front of him and let out a long sigh before turning around.
"Head to your room Big Q, I'll introduce you in the morning." He said, the man nodding as he walked off.
Tommy walked into the room and shut the door behind him before facing us once more.
"Tubbo, what's going on big man?" He asked, he voice laced with concern.
When tubbo didn't answer I bit the bullet and decided to fill Tommy in on the situation.
"He.. took some drugs, Tom." I said with a sigh.
"Very funny, Phill." He said, rolling his eyes, "what's actually going on?"
Ranboo looked at Tommy and spoke up himself.
"He did, Tommy." Ranboo sighed.
Tommy looked shocked for a minute before looking at tubbo with a disappointed expression.
"What was it this time, tubbo?" He asked.
I was taken aback by the question. Was this not the first time tubbo did something like this?
When tubbo didn't answer I held up the bag for Tommy and he took a look at it before sighing.
"Can you guys stay with tubbo? Make sure he gets to sleep." Tommy started, then turning towards tubbo, "get some sleep big man, it'll help."
I nodded towards Tommy's question for me and Ranboo and watched as he gave a pat on the back to tubbo and walk out of the room.
Just as he was about to shut the door he turned around.
"I'm not just like escaping this, by the way. I just have something I need to do."
Before anyone could answer, Tommy shut the door.
Tommy POV:
Walking down the hall, I stopped in front of quackitys room and knocked on the door. I heard some shuffling inside before the door opened."What's up Tom? Everything alright?" He asked.
"There's a lot to explain, but there's some work that calls for Croupier and Theseus." I say, smiling as I hold up my backpack.
Quackity chuckles and steps aside so I can walk into the room and I immediately walk into the washroom and close the door behind myself to change into my costume.
When I walk out Quackity is already in his as well.
"So, what's so important it calls for me?" He says smugly, posing in a dramatic way.
"Well in all honesty you're the only one who would help me with this- we're gonna beat the crap out of a drug dealer!" I say happily.
Quackity looks at my dumbfounded for a moment before sighing loudly.
"What the fuck?" He asks.
"Some dude sold tubbo drugs- or gave him? I don't know but tubbo has drugs and Ranboo got a photo of a dealer a few nights ago on patrol. Said he got a bad vibe from the dude when he and tubbo were talking alone in an alleyway. He showed us- me and techno -the photo on the way over here." I explain, pulling out the photo on my phone and holding it out for quackity to see.
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I'd call a cab. {a vigilante tommyinnit story}
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