Protecting you

Chapter 17

'~Tommy~'
I stare at the thing on my rug before turning to look at the child in the doorway. The child, somehow found a cat, and said cat, put it's shit all over my rug. The cat is somewhere else, Tubbo is dying in his own bed from laughter, Techno is staring at me disappointed. Teddy, well Teddy is being Teddy.

"Tommy... We all knew we were gonna have to potty train the cat. Why are you surprised?" Techno asks as he throws cleaner at me. I roll my eyes before reaching under my bed and grabbing bleach, that's right, bleach.

"What's that? Is it milk?" Teddy asks as he pokes it. I roll my eyes before sighing and picking up the shit with a paper towel.

"Yes, it is." I say in sarcasm. I am then immediately reminded that children don't understand sarcasm very well when I hear Techno screaming. I turn around to see the bottle flying out of Teddy's hand and Techno standing above him looking extremely worried.

"One, Tommy what the heck? Two, he's even worse than you." Techno mumbles, I hear a sharp intake of breath from Tubbo before it sounds like he can't breathe once again. Teddy walks over to him and pokes his side.

"Is brother Tubbo okay?" Teddy asks. Tubbo starts laughing harder before giving Teddy a shakey thumbs up. I groan as the small devil comes into the room and looks at me. It rubs against my leg and purrs attempting to get some head pats.

"Get away from me ruffian." I grumble shoving the cat away. Teddy rushes forward and picks up the furry thing before shooting me a glare. I roll my eyes before pouring the bleach over my rug and leaving it there.

"Tommy you can't just..."

"Watch me."