...family problems...

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Tubbo: tom-

Quackity: Tommy! You okay!?

Schlatt: eh I don't care

Tommy: I fine but can you stop arguing you are scaring me and tubbo

Quackity: fine but tell your father that

Schlatt: you know what, Tommy, you look to much like quackity *slowly pulls out a bat*

Tommy: ?

Quackity: don't you dare-

Schlatt:*takes out his bat and starts hitting Tommy with the bat till he pass out*

Tubbo: *runs towards Tommy* oh no...

Quackity:...

Schlatt: tubbo, tomorrow you better take Tommy to l'manburg or else your next because tomorrow I going to have a long talk with your mother

Tubbo: yes, dad...

Schlatt: good

Quackity: I take y'all to l'manburg tomorrow but let me put y'all to bed ok

Tubbo: ok mom

After hours putting them to bed and healing Tommy, both schlatt and quackity went to sleep

The next day

Tubbo: hey Tommy, wake up we gotta go back to l'manburg

Tommy:*wakes up* ok...

They walk for hours to get to the l'manburg

Tubbo: help!

Wilbur: tubbo! Tommy! You okay- *See's Tommy full of wounds and blood on his shirt* what the fuck happen

Niki: you found them- *looks at Tommy* are both of you okay!?

Jack: what happened- what the fuck! I go get healing potion and bandages

Fundy: hey tubbo and tom- ummm what happened to y'all both?

Ora: yay! Tubbo and Tommy are back!- why is Tommy cover in blood and full of scars and have a black eye!?

Tubbo:*explains everything*

Wilbur: that fucking goat- you guys go inside *picks up Tommy* I will take care of Tommy

Ora: I will help to

Wilbur: okay than

After healing Tommy and comforting tubbo because of what happened in their household

Wilbur: he should be okay

Ora: oh okay, but we should ask tubbo what started it

Wilbur: okay

They walk outside to see tubbo but instead they saw schlatt dragging tubbo back to his while he was still drunk and finding Tommy

Ora: ummmm-

Schlatt: where did you put my son at!?

Niki: we not telling you where he is!

Jack: you already gave them enough trauma

Tubbo:*trys letting go* help!

Schlatt: you, shut the fuck

Tubbo: yes, sir...

Wilbur: hey! Leave him alone!

Schlatt: so what?

Wilbur: or.... I will kill you

Schlatt: yeah right

Wilbur:*pulls out a sword*

Schlatt: ooooh, I am scare-

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