Pov. Tubbo (Age: 7 Turning 8) ⚠️1,5,6,21⚠️
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I did not pre write any of this... I just wrote it in the moment... Sorry if the book is bad...Oh my, Two chapters in one day!?
--- --- ---(A/N To let you know... I chose Highschool AU!!!!!!!!!!!! How exciting!? So this is how it is, These few chapters are like a backstory, and the whole story line is going to be that tubbo goes to highschool with Tommy but when they finish they decided to get streamers together to live together)
I woke up with an explosive amount of excitement. I hopped out of bed and ran over to my dresser drawers, I opened it and grabbed out a button up green shirt along with blue denim jeans and yellow converse. I'm turning eight today, I wanted everyone to know!
I ran out of my room expecting a big party but all I saw was my mother watching the 'The Price Is Right' and my father was asleep on the couch. My shoulders slumped and all the energy in my body left all at once, I felt like going back in bed and waiting for today to be over.
Instead I walked past my mother and entered the kitchen. "What's today?" I asked taking a cookie out of the fridge, mother giggled before answering "Tuesday." Mother said continuing to watch tv. "what's so funny?" I asked as she looked over at me "You really think that I forgot. I would never forget my little boys birthday!" Mother stated accidently waking up father.
"The fucks with all the ruckus!?" He yelled scaring mother and I. "It's ours son's birthday." Mother stated scooting away from father. "Oh, so It's Tubbo's birthday, now is it?" He asked not waiting to continue "Guess I should give you a gift huh?" He asked looking at me I shook my head, whatever he had I didn't want... Not when he's like this.
"I-I'm go-good." I stuttered out but he got off the couch and walked over to me, He grabbed my arm and began dragging me into the hallway. My mother stayed sat on the couch knowing if she interfered I'd only be WAY worse. He let go of me before pushing me on the floor and beating the crap out of me.
Father laughed as he hit me, every smack, every punch, every kick, all of it caused him to laugh. He found my pain funny, Everything hurt as he kick me in the eye. He walked away leaving me, I continued laying there for hours. I only got up when I stopped hurting so much.
I got up and sat next to mother on the couch, I laid my head on her shoulder, tears streaming down my face. "Sweety what's wrong?" She asked as if she didn't just sit there and listen to father beating me. She always acts like nothing wrong "Nothing." I muttered.
Mother turned back to the TV then she stated "You know your father loves yo-" "Don't!" I yelled Scaring myself. "He does love you he just doesn't show you." Mother cried "He doesn't give two craps about me!" I yelled, I wanted father to hear me, Hell I wanted the whole world to hear me!
"He does care. He loves you." Mother stated trying not to scream. "I bet if he had the chance to save me or a pack of cigarettes, he'd choose the cigarette! And he doesn't even smoke!" I yelled, it broke my mother. "He loves you! Stop saying he doesn't! I'm so sick and Tired of everything!" Mother yelled "Why do you always ACT like nothing's wrong!?"I screamed, it was my birthday and I had to go and ruin it. Father stayed in his room not making a sound, I think for once he was SCARED of US!? How crazy is that!?
Mother looked me directly in the eyes causing me to look down at the floor, making eye contact with an adult was forbidden. "Why can't you ever just be happy with what you have and not what you want!?" Mother yelled "what do I have!? You know what!? I'll tell you!! I have a father WHO DOESN'T LOVE ME, and a mother who doesn't care when he hits me!" I yelled.
Mother was so upset, "And you know what I got!? I have an ungrateful son! Who I should have left at the hospital like I planned!!!" Mother yelled... Then just then did she realize what she had said... But it was too late. "I HATE YOU!!!" I yelled running out the door and slamming it behind me.
I could hear the door open again from a distance as mother chased me calling out my name. "Go away!!" I yelled tears streaming down my face. I ran faster, I wouldn't, No I couldn't stop! Not now not ever. Mother called after me just one last time before I heard the horn of a car and a crash. I stopped dead in my tracks and turned around to face whatever I just caused only to be met with a horrible sight. My mother had been hit by a bus and was now bleeding out.
I ran over to my mother's now dead Corpse (husband) laying on the floor as I cried out "Mommy! Please, please wake up!" I sobbed as I held her in my arms. The ambulance sirens got closer as everything became numb.
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"Wake up"
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A/N
(The chapter ends with the words wake up because these couple of chapters are a dream/ background for the story. Tubbo has an argument with his mother then proceeds to run out of the house with his mother following far behind him she calls out to him, he turns around and sees his mom get hit by a bus, then the wake up thing would happen)Don't ask why I added that to my authors note... But anyways
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