tommy's standard life behind a coffee counter.

12 - A Strange Case of being Consecutively Followed.

pretty sure i used 'consecutive' wrong. Leg it.
Anyways, in which, tommy gets chat.
we're in for a ride WOOOO
and people please comment so i can create multiple personalities for chat lmao, i uh i need ideas or phrases :)

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Before closing the door, he scanned the area outside.

He saw something in the distance.

"Fuck." he muttered.

He snapped the door close, locking it immediately.

They had company.

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Ranboo had finally woken up from his unconsciousness, finding that he was not in their home.

"Tubbo?" He said, glancing at the figure infront of him.

"Hey Ranboo. We're at Tommy's."

"Tommy came from behind him.

"Hi, Ranboo. Mind telling me how the fuck you got multiple burn marks and holes in your body?" He smiled sarcastically, hiding the annoyance behind his grin.

Ranboo stammered.

"Uh, I, well-"

"Ranboo, he knows." Tubbo sighed.

"What? How?"

"He figured it out on his own." Tubbo muttered.

Ranboo sighed, running a hand down his face.

"We had one job, and we blew it." He deadpanned, raising hands to his face.

Tommy chuckled.

"You don't have to be disappointed. Besides, it's very obvious. I mean calling Tubbo 'Bee' while interrogating me is practically obvious."

Ranboo winced at that.

"Yeah, sorry." Tubbo flinched, looking aside.

Tommy burst into laughter, ruffling Tubbo's hair.

"It's fine. Honestly, If my friends got visitors from shady people I would worry too. But maybe not on such a concerning level." He grinned.

Tubbo smiled.

"Thank you for everything, Tommy. But I think we should-"

"You're not going anywhere." Tommy deadpanned, narrowing his eyes slightly.

"Not until whatever's out there leaves."

"What's out there, Tommy?" Tubbo asked, staring into his eyes.

Tommy sighed.

"Something followed us."

"I can just teleport us, Tommy."

Tommy chuckled.

"I'm not going to let you off easily, Ranboo. If you teleport then I will eat your children."