Tubbo silently sat at the discussion table as Wilbur, Fundy, and Tommy talked amongst eachother about the next move.
"Tubbo, why the hell have you been so quiet today? You're acting so fucking weird." Tommy said, and Wilbur stepped on his foot, as if to tell him to stop.
"Your fine, Tubbo."
Tubbo glanced up, then looked back down. He didn't know what to do, or what to say.
It hadn't been that bad, but Tubbo knew what was coming. He'd be made fun of, called dumb, and then he'd freak out about it for an hour, trying to keep calm because his friends, and just freaking out more when they do the same exact thing.
"We wouldn't have this fucking problem if Tubbo didn't continue to beat the shit out of Dream!"
It was happening a bit earlier than what Tubbo had thought.
"Sorry." Tubbo said, rubbing the back of his neck awkwardly.
"No, Tubbo, its fine. Tommy, shut up." Wilbur said.
"Wha-" Tommy started, but was cut off by his own laughing.
They continued to talk about their next move.
Jealousy burned like a bitch.
That wasn't the only thing that burned and boiled his skin, though.
The urge to burn them all was growing each second, the more he was there. The more he stood there, the more he wanted to set the world ablaze.
Without thinking, Tubbo ran out of the room. He couldn't do that to his friends, and if he was there any longer he wouldn't be able to handle it. Tubbo ran down to the courtyard where he met the bee.
He stood at the tall sunflower in which was where the bee would usually rest.
The bee buzzed along, and then saw Tubbo. "Ah, hello!" The bee happily buzzed over to Tubbo and sat on the flower infront of him.
"Whats wrong? Did they hurt you again?"
Tubbo slowly nodded and the bee buzzed sadly.
"Please let me burn them..." He whispered, and the bee buzzed against his nose. "How about we stick with drowning? It'll be a long painful death and you will be able to hear their muffled screaming!"
Tubbo smiled.
"Right now?"
"Let's wait just a bit until one is alone.. And then we can work."
Tubbo nodded excitedly. God, how much he just wanted to see them be torn apart by something stupid and simple like water.
Or Tubbo.
Tubbo was hungry for blood, hungry for revenge on those who insulted him far too much.
The bee buzzed happily in his ear, telling him the plan. When he was done he started flying away.
"Wait! What's your name?" The bee turned around and smiled.
"My name is Tea."
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FanfictionTubbo's best friend, Tommy, is usually pretty rude to him. Tubbo's never liked how rude he was, but never said anything in fear of losing his best friend. When all of his friends are making fun of him, things turn for the worst. ====== Drowning sorr...