☂ Till The Rain Stops ☂ - Tubbo_ AU

°《 Chapter 24 》°

CHARACTER'S IN THIS CHAPTER:

Tubbo = Tubbo_

Tommy = Tommyinnit

Clay = Dream

George = GeorgeNotFound

Niki = Nihachu

Alastair = Eret

Will/Wilbur = Wilbur Soot

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"What's been up with you lately?" Nick asked. 

"Well..." Tommy mumbled. "I've been feeling strange lately, I don't trust Floris; Nick," Tommy added. Nick widened his eyes, he wanted to tell everyone to stay FAR away from Floris but he just couldn't say it for some reason, it was like something was stopping him. 

"I see," Nick said. "Well, I can't tell you anything about Floris I'm afraid. I- I don't know why but I can't." He added. Tommy tilted his head in confusion but nodded. Tommy started to speak again about what else was happening with him. 

"Also, my body keeps aching and feeling weird, I keep seeing thing's I shouldn't and I always get a weird feeling when were in certain places, I think Tubbo does as well." 

"Why do you think Tubbo?" Nick asked.

Tommy thought for a moment before speaking again. He started to fidget with his hands as he changed his position. Lately, Tommy hasn't been sleeping and was really tired, the sun was going down as it turned into a nice sunset color, the sun shining through the window as it went down slowly but surely, the moon rising barely from the surface of our earth. It all looked so beautiful.

"Every time I get a weird feeling, Tubbo always glances at me from an angle and has a nervous expression on his face. We only do that when something seems wrong." Tommy explained. 

Nick looked interested, he nodded and was about to start another conversation until he saw his hand disappearing in thin air. Tommy started freaking out as he noticed. 

"Ah! What's happening to you?!" Tommy asked he started to get up from his sitting position. 
"Don't worry about it! The Spell is just running out..." Nick reassured him, mumbling. Tommy sighed and started to ponder a bit. He wondered how long the spell takes to recover so they can come back, he timed that they can be out for at least 5-10 minutes before fading away. 

Nick looked at Tommy and remembered something that Zak said earlier.
"Tommy! I don't know if you were listening to this but REMEMBER! Tell Everyone that when the festival comes, nothing but bad news will happen." Nick said.

Tommy was about to ask why but Nick faded away into thin air. His wings were the last to go as it faded away like little grains of sand or dust that somebody sprinkled in the air. 

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Tommy wanted to see Nick again, he sighed as he went downstairs. He looked and saw that Jack, Darryl, and Zak all faded away as well when Tommy got downstairs. 
It seems like some can stay a little longer than others. He thought. Everyone looked at the 16-year-old boy by the stairs. 

Tubbo had a worrying look on his face, Tommy scanned everyone else's but I guess it was just Tubbo. He wondered what was wrong since he himself didn't feel anything strange. That's when Tommy remembered what Nick told him.

"Guys! I have to tell you something." He said.

"Go on," Alastair said, he had barely talked at all since the four came with their spell and he barely talked at the ice-cream shop as well.

Tommy inhaled then exhaled before saying,
"Nick He- He told me that when the festival comes, nothing but bad news will happen," Tommy exclaimed. Everyone looked at each other; puzzled. 

"Bad news?" Niki said.

"What's so bad about the festival? It's a festival!" Wilbur added.

Everyone seemed confused but George wasn't, his face turned pale and he started sweating, he knew what Floris was planning but if he told anyone, Floris would know and would probably kill him on the spot so he kept his mouth quiet. He didn't want anyone to die, but he just COULDN'T tell anyone AT ALL. 

Tommy and Tubbo glanced at each other and so did Clay, they all sighed and just shrugged. 

[4 hours later]

Everyone waited for the spell to finish so the four could come back but they didn't yet. Tommy got up and yawned, Tubbo got up behind him.

"Alright, I'm going to bed," Tommy said. "We've waited long enough, they aren't coming back for today I'm guessing." He added. Everyone nodded and agreed.

"Well, not everyone is spending the night so Niki, Alastair, and I will be heading out," Wilbur said. Tommy and Tubbo nodded.

"Bye!" Tubbo said; smiling as he waved the three goodbyes as they left the house.

Tommy and Tubbo looked at George and Clay.

"Well? Where are you two sleeping?" Tommy asked. Clay yawned as he responded.
"In the living room, like we did last time." He said. Tommy nodded and he and Tubbo went upstairs to Tubbo's room.

Tommy sat in his sleeping bag, looking at his computer that he left on all night. he was playing the Dream SMP and forgot to log out of the Minecraft launcher. Tommy went to his computer and logged out of Minecraft, shutting down his computer and setting it down to the side. Tommy groaned as he laid down.

Tubbo on the other hand sat on his bed and started humming to himself a melody. Tommy looked over to the side of Tubbo and saw Tubbo was shaking and he looked really pale. 
"Are you okay?" He asked. Tubbo quickly turned over to Tommy and did a thumbs-up, going back to his humming; his voice sounded a little stuttery while he hummed.

Tommy sighed and turned over to his side, closing his eyes as he listened to his best friend's humming. Then he started singing, "I love you baby." by Frank Sinatra, he didn't sound too bad actually but you could hear him tremble in his words. Tommy couldn't take listening to his friend tremble so he sat up and looked at Tubbo, he started crying in his words; he stopped singing and covered his face. 

Tommy frowned as he saw his friend, he got up from his sleeping bag and sat beside him on Tubbo's bed.
"Are you alright? Tubbo?" Tommy asked. Tubbo simply shook his head as he wiped away his tears.
"N-No!" Tubbo muttered out. It wasn't like this wasn't a daily thing, Tubbo always seemed to get bad memories almost every night from his past and never seemed to get good sleep. Usually, Tommy would voice call him and comfort him but now he can do it physically.

"Tubbo, it's okay," Tommy said, shushing Tubbo quietly as he rubbed his friend's back. Tubbo curled up to his knees and sighed. 

"But-"

"No buts, just get some good sleep. The festival is tomorrow." Tommy said. Tubbo wiped away his tears and nodded, he and Tommy hugged for what seemed like hours until Tubbo fell asleep in Tommy's arms. Tommy slowly let go of his best friend and went back to his sleeping bag. He quietly laid back down in it and got comfortable.

Tommy smiled and closed his eyes.


"Goodnight Tubbo," Tommy muttered.

[End of Chapter 24]

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