I Want to Go Home (Tubbo One-Shot)

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Tubbo shouldn't have gone out on his own but his bones were aching for adventure. He wanted to travel and get out of L'manburg... Now that Wilbur and Jshlatt were dead the young boy was free to go where he wanted. He already did his own work when it came to rebuilding L'manburg so he thought it would be a good idea to get out. He wanted to see if he could find more bees for his little hive house he was planning to make. He wasn't planning on being out long or wandering that far from L'manburg but he still told Tommy where he was going, the blonde still working on another build. But Tubbo's brain zoned out as he walked. He ended up finding himself so far from his home that if he tried to walk back there was no way he would make it back before it turned pitch black. So he just sighed and tried to find an open cave to hide in.

Soon the brunette found a small opening at the bottom of the mountain, the sun setting faster than he thought it would. By the time he was all set up he could see the moon overhead. He mentally apologized to Tommy for missing their daily sunset watch as he crafted a small fireplace, placing it on the ground. Soon he was just sitting down on the ground, a makeshift bed to his right and the small fire flickering in front of him. He was quiet while he ate the bread he brought along with him. His blue eyes wandered from the tree line to the warm fire, his brain trying to worry about multiple things at a time. He could see zombies moving in the dark from behind the trees and he could hear the clinking of skeleton bones nearby. But the boy didn't worry about those mobs much so he let his eyes slowly shut, the exhaustion of walking all day finally catching up to him.

But then he faintly heard the sound of hissing...

His eyes shot open and he was face to face with a green blob. He vigorously blinked the tiredness out his eyes and soon saw that it was a creeper. It hissed at him, leaning forward and soon igniting itself. It started to glow like TNT, warning the boy that it was about to blow. Tubbo was about to grab his bow from behind him but ended up slipping, accidentally pushing the bow further from him. Tubbo lunged for the bow, grabbing an arrow from the tipped over quiver. He quickly turned around, loading the arrow into his bow and aiming it right at the creeper. He let the arrow fly through the air, the hit knocking the creeper back a few feet towards the opening of the cave. Tubbo braced himself for the impact of the blast as the creeper blew up, debris flying everywhere. The blast blew out Tubbo's fire, some of the burning wood hitting the brunette's arms making him yelp out in pain.

After a while Tubbo felt everything settle around him. The loud noises died and the ground stopped shaking. He took the time to settle his breathing, building the courage to uncurl. He was never a fan of loud explosions... Especially after the festival. He finally took the time to open his eyes, his arms settling to his sides. He flinched as he could feel the burns all over his forearms and legs. Around him was pitch black so he grabbed a stick from next him, the wood still a bit warm, making a torch. He set it in front of him as he looked around. He then realized that the cave had collapsed around him. Looking around his stuff was underneath some rocks, Tubbo quickly slid his bag from the pile of rocks. He dug through his bag searching for his communicator only to find it damaged from the rocks.

Tubbo didn't like this... He didn't like how the torch didn't light up the whole room. He didn't like how he couldn't figure out which way was out. He didn't like how his arms and legs were throbbing in pain and how he couldn't tell anyone that he was in trouble. He didn't like how the burns felt like the burns from when he was shot with fireworks for Jshlatt's sick entertainment. He didn't like how even the old burns that were now scars were burning like when he had just gotten them. Tommy only knew that the boy was heading east off the trail to look for some bees. He should have just stayed home... With Philza, Tommy, Techno, and Wilbur. He missed them. He wanted to go home- He wanted to go back to his family.

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