Tommy and Tubbo

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They stared in the mirror, just looking themselves up and down. Who had they been? They ran their hand through their hair. It was sticky and hard. Their hand immediately pulled away in disgust, there was still dried blood Eret hadn't managed to get out. They sighed before moving away from the sink, they needed a shower.

They were stumbling along the wall of the bathroom before opening the door. The blond and brown haired boys stood outside chatting. They glanced for any of the adults, to their annoyance it seems like they were talking about something all the way down the hall.

They lightly fake coughed into their arm to gain the boys attention. Both turned to look at them, and hesitated. The browned haired one looked like he was debating going to tell everyone else or just stay here. The blond didn't seem to have a second thought before heading up to the tanned teenager. The other boy quickly followed in suit.

They were gripping the wall and making slight scratching noises. It just annoyed them highy that they couldn't seem to stand on their own. It was because of getting hit on the head exetremely hard they knew that, but they still hated it.

"Who are you?" They asked looking between the two boys. The blond was the first to speak up, very loud too, "Hi I'm Tommy". He was going to be a head ache and a half for them, they glanced at the shorter boy waiting. "Oh hi Im Tubbo!". He smiled at them sweetly.

"Do you know where the showers are?" They questioned. Both had looks of 'Oh no'. The teen blinked waiting for a response.

"Were...not allowed to tell...you?" Tubbo sounded unsure. "Wait what?" They hadn't expected that kind of response. "Are your showers broken or something?"

"Well no, but you can barely stand, so when you got out of the bathroom you have to go right back to bed." They rolled their eyes. Groaning in annoyance. "Fine I'll find them myself." They started to walk off leaving a shocked Tubbo, and slightly pissed Tommy.

"Hey you can't just leave!" Tommy was clearly annoyed they hadn't listen to everyone else. Did they care? Nope, not one bit. "Oh yeah? Watch me" They had their hands running along the wall as they walked in the opposite direction of everyone else.

Tubbo was biting his lip. He knew it would be a bad idea to ignore Wilbur, but the kid just wanted a shower how dangerous could it be. He quickly followed them, Tommy trailed him.

Tubbo blocked their way. "you're..." He trailed off, causing them to tilt their head. Their curly hair fell over their golden eyes, They blew it back into place. "You're going the wrong direction...I'll show you." Tubbo spoke in a whisper probably to avoid anyone else hearing.

Neither Tommy or the white haired kid could hide their shock. Tommy grumbled then agreed with Tubbo. Tubbo and them were close to the same height so Tubbo helped them into a different hallway. It wasn't a bathroom shower but closer to locker room. They didn't really care.

"I can grab some of my extra clothes for you, they should fit!" Tubbo told the other two. "Tommy can you watch them I don't want them to get hurt." Or get in trouble, but they didn't say that. Tommy shrugged still salty they weren't listen to the others. They made their way over to the nearest shower. They thought about taking the bandages off, but went against it. They could have one of the others put them back on.

"Just be quick." Tommy muttered before walking to the other side of the room. They nodded and pulled the curtain.

After a minute the water was running and they were left to their own thoughts. How come they could only remember some things. Everything about this felt so planned, while at the same time not. They ran through their curly white hair. In what world did normal people have tan skin and white hair. They lightly punched the wall.

"Are you ok?" It was Tommy, must have heard the wall and was afraid they had fallen or something. "Yeah I'm fine!" They shouted over the water.

It wasn't long until Tubbo had brought a towel and clothes. They put on the clothes it was button up shirt with some hiking pants. They were both a bit over sized, they assumed they were big on Tubbo too.

"Thanks" They stepped out of the shower. They had finally got a hold of walking again both boys were ready to catch them if anything went wrong.

"What do you do around here?" They asked genuinely curious. From this point they only knew Eret could do a pretty go job at bandaging them. "Oh tons of stuff!" Tubbo responded excited.

"Mostly training stuff sparring and stuff." Tommy finally got over his annoyance to the other teen. "Training for what?" "War" They blinked in confusion at Tommy. They chuckled thinking it was some kind of joke. They awkwardly coughed upon realizing he wasn't joking.

"Were fighting over this land." Tubbo responded like that wasn't insane. "Do you know Dream?" His voice quivered lightly at the name. They shook their head.

"I honestly can't remember anything...not even my name..." They trailed off blankly stairing at the wall. "Well make a up a name for you!" Tommy exclaimed. They were taken back by his enthusiasm. "Make up a name?" They questioned.

"Oh yeah we can make up a name for you!" They stared at the two like they were insane. Just come up with a name? "When you remember your name we can start calling you that." The brown haired boy was excited. They could have a new friend around their age.

"I mean, I guess that make sense, but what could it be?" They shifted to their other foot, their legs had started trembling, not that they would say anything. "What about Snow? You know like your hair! Or or Frost!" They hummed at the names. It made sense they couldn't remember what they like so do it based off appearances.

"Snow or Frost,,,I'll consider them" For the first time since the three had met, they smiled at the other two with genuine happiness and slight excitement.





Frost

or

Snow for their name?

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