☆part nine☆

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★hey! so if you read the top of part seven or eight and you decided to skip out then this part is where you can start from again! as a recap quackity and tubbo hadnt had a good relationship with schlatt, and he suddenly shows up where theyre waiting for the kickball game to start. so yeah!★

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"WE KNOW WHAT YOU DID YOU ASSHOLE!!" tommy yelled, moving towards schlatt.

"we wont let you hurt him again..." sapnap growled, him and karl also moving forward.

schlatt chuckled. he didnt stop. he was soon laughing maniacally, screaming at the top of his lungs. he took a breath, and suddenly dropped to the ground, landing on his face.

"shut the fuck up and go back to the hell hole you came from." dream growled, the red ball him and george had taken so long to get rolling away from schlatts fallen body.

"dream-!!" bad exclaimed.

"why the hell wasnt anyone doing anything??" dream asked, motioning to schlatt on the ground, and everyone remained silent.

"we were a bit surprised is all.." bad answered, and everyone nodded.

"what are we gonna do with him now?" sapnap asked, walking over to schlatts limp body.

"i reckon we kill the bastard." tommy pulled out his axe, and dream shook his head. "we can leave him here and play somewhere else."

george came back from retrieving he ball, looking around. "guys wheres wilbur?"

"wil- wait what!?" tommy looked around too. "where the hell did he go??"

bad sighed in annoyance. "i guess we should hurry and find him so we can start."

"i think im gonna leave actually-"

"WHAT skeppy???" bad was about to walk away to look for wilbur but turned to skeppy instead. "we havent even started..."

"yeah and im already confused and bored. ill be at home if you need me-"

"one round??" bad pulled on skeppys hand, giving him a "cute" look.

"... eugh." he made a gagging sound in response.

"WHAT?!?"

"awe skeppy dont leave-" tommy added. "okay ill stay for you tommy."

bad growled, lightly hitting skeppy. as they began bantering back and forth, everyone spread out, calling wils name.

"its alright tubbo. everythings okay." ranboo whispered into tubbos ear, who eventually let go of the cloth he was clutching on ranboos hawaiian shirt, the wrinkled fabric a sign tubbo had been squeezing extremely hard.

"im okay... jesus its been so long hasnt it?" tubbo turned to schlatt, keeping a far distance.

ranboo remained silent, letting tubbo think to himself. he knew schlatt was horrible to tubbo, but tubbo had never shown signs of hating him for it. he was probably in shock when schlatt showed up, bad memories flooding back. at least, thats what ranboo suspected.

"thanks for the comfort big man." he smiled, giving ranboo a quick hug. ranboo hugged him back, nodding. "...of course, of course..."

"wanna go help them find wil?"

"uh.. sure." it was strange to him that tubbo wasnt still upset- in fact he seemed perfectly fine. he was probably trying to think of anything but schlatt at the moment, but ranboo obviously wasnt going to bug him about it- it wasnt his business after all.

tubbo took ranboos hand, pulling him in a direction nobody else had gone to find wilbur.

"alex are you sure everythigs all right?" karl asked, his tone concerned and caring. quackity nodded, with a gentle smile.

"i just.. i dont get why he came here is all. it was a little surprising." he was shaking a little, traumatic memories still coming back to him.

"you didnt deserve anything he did to you- not at all." sapnap held one of quackitys hands while karl held the other.

"i usually dont say this about anyone, but he deserves a spot in hell- and i know hell get it." karls voice was low. sapnap nodded.

"thanks guys.." q smiled, a genuine smile this time, and the two smiled back. as they went to find wil, both at his side, the memories were being held back by some kind of gate- they didnt hurt as much as they used to. it was all thanks to the two by his left and right; the two he happily called his husbands.

"FOOOOUUUUUNNDD HIIIIIMMMMM!!!!!"

everyone in the area heard tommys exclamation, running to his side. q sapnap and karl got there first, followed by dream with george and bad with skeppy.

"where the hell were you wilbur??" quackity asked, tugging at a bit of his beanie that was bothering him.

"i uh- i remembered something- uh- i forgot something i mean.. and had to.. uh... get it?"

there was a moment of silence before george spoke up. "you really think well belie-"

"OHHHH that makes so much sense!!!" everyone cried, palming their forehead as though they had been dumb to think he was doing anything else.

"????" george looked around at everyone, confused.

"you wouldnt get it george dont worry about it-" dream patted georges shoulder, who rolled his eyes in response.

"okay NOW can we play kickball??" skeppy asked, and wil nodded.

"sorry about that guys." wil couldnt possibly tell them he had to leave as fast as possible to get what schlatt had asked him to.

"its all good buddy we understand." karl said gently, sapnap and quackity nodding in agreement.

they headed back to where they had previously been, ranboo and tubbo now the ones missing.

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