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Timmy and Tommy

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You were fed up.

Angrily, you kick the flaps of your box open and crawl out. The setting sun blinds you as soon as you exit the suffocating space, as you hadn't exited your new home in weeks.

Tom Nook.

Your very soul singes from the heat of your fury as you stumble to your feet. Ever since you were evicted from your cheap house, your life had been hell.

Well, you were finally sick of it! What gave Tom Nook the right to ruin you?!

Nearby, your box neighbor Marshal opens his doors as well. He glares at you when he spots you seething outside your box. 

"Shut the fuck up!" He yells, and you dodge a can he throws in your direction. When he sees that he missed, his glare deepens. "I'm trying to sleep!"

Consumed by thoughts of your revenge, you simply tell him, "I'm going to murder Tom Nook."

As expected, your answer catches him off guard. Once he recovers, his anger quickly vanishes and fear replaces it.

"Y/N??" He sputters. "He'll slaughter you!"

As you pick up his can to check its strength, you spit,"He's already killed me! I have nothing to lose, and everything to gain."

Seeing that the can will not work as a lethal weapon, you throw it back onto the sidewalk.

You stoop back into your box and extract your only coat just as Marshal scrambles out of his box to stand next to you.

"Wait, no!" He exclaims nervously. "Don't kill him; please, think this through!"

You ignore Marshal's pleas as you shove your hands through your coat's sleeves and march off towards the middle of the town, where you know Tom Nook resides.

His greatest mistake was allowing you to remain close. 

As his small store comes into view, you feel a small hand tug at your elbow.

You briefly look down to see Marshal struggling to keep up.

"It's...It's not worth it!" He wheezes out. "Y/N, we may not be close, but I won't let you-"

"You're helping me, then." You say dryly as you bend to scoop him into your arms. He was quite light. Considering this, you nod. "You're small enough to sneak through his window and unlock the door."

Bewildered by this sudden plan development, he wriggles in your arms. "P-Put me down!!"

You dive behind a nearby tree just as a familiar pair of children walk through the store's front door. As they shove each other furiously, a new idea sprouts in your mind.

"I hate you, Tommy!" One of them yells as they come to a stop nearby. "Mr. Nook isn't going to feed us now because of you!"

"Because of me?!" Tommy replies furiously. Marshal squeaks, and you quickly put your hand over his mouth. "I'm not the one that let the fox in!! You know Mr. Nook hates him."

"But...But I saw people drawing them together…" Timmy protests weakly. "I thought that maybe they'd want to hold hands."

"Why would they?!"

"Marshal," you whisper as the kids begin to shove each other again. "Follow me."

You drop him to the ground and march towards Tom Nook's employees.