Note : hiya guys sorry for no new chapters, almost all my fish died, almost set my kitchen on fire, and tried not to fail exams 🙏 i'll try to write frequently again :3
btw, if any streamers names come up here, its not them. its my friends :]
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"Tommy? Tom?? TOMMY!" A voice calls.
"Wh.." Tommy mumbles, slowly opening her eyes.
WHY IS THE FLOOR SO COLD
"What the fuck do you want??" Tommy grumbles, immediately getting up, rubbing her eyes.
God, it's so cold.
"Toms, I've been calling you for 4 hours! I've been worried sick, so I barged into your house, only to find you asleep on your fucking floor." The voice continues sounding worried.
"Okay...!?" Tommy says, acting as if theres nothing wrong with sleeping on a floor.
Really, there's not.
"My god..."
"Oh, hi Big Q!" Tommy grins, looking at Quackity.
"Hey Big T. Now, would you please tell me why you were on the floor?" Quackity asks, crossing his arms.
"Weellll..." Tommy trailed off, looking for a good answer.
In all honesty, Tommy had no idea. Drugs are powerful.
Reneer.
Tommy giggled.
"Tommy? Are you... okay?" Quackity asks, sounding concerned.
"Yes." Tommy nodded.
"Are you su—"
"Yes."
"Okay..."
"Can we get ice cream?"
"Tommy, its 9am.."
"Please Big Q?"
And the two were at Baskin Robins, Tommy happily biting an ice cream.
"Tommy, why're you biting it.." Quackity asks, raising an eyebrow.
"Thats how ice cream should be eaten??" Tommy says, chewing(??) on the ice cream.
"Toms... Okay, Tommy. Okay." Quackity sighs, eating his own ice cream.
"Oh, by the way, why were there cockroaches all over your kitchen floor?" Quackity asks, looking at Tommy.
"Cockroa— Wait, what." Tommy says quickly, looking at Quackity.
"What the fuck do you mean I have cockroaches in my house.." She asks, looking worried.
"Tommy-"
"WE'VE GOTTA GO HOME"
20 minutes later !
"WHAT THE FUCK !!??"
cockroaches. ALL OVER THE LIVING ROOM.
"Big T... WHY IS THERE A INFESTATION IN YOUR HOUSE??" Quackity yells, looking at all of the bloody insects.
"DON'T ASK ME!"
okay yeah Tommy probably should have taken better care of the gutters...
"Big Q, what the fuck do we do.." She says, grabbing onto Quackity's sleeve.
"Uh... I dunno! Call um.. Call the... Call the exterminators!" He exclaims, noticing the gesture.
"I'on have their number!"
"Search on google!"
"Okay!?!!"
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Tommy wasn't allowed to live on her own after that.
"Toms... How on Earth do you get a cockroach infestation in your house.." Rain sighs, rubbing her forehead.
Tommy shrugs.
Rain wonders if Tommy's a real human being.
"OH, BY THE WAY!" Tommy exclaims. "Why the fuck did you send Fanta to pick me up yesterday." She asks.
"Mattew and I were asleep, what more do you expect." Rain deadpans, crossing her arms.
"Fuck you guys.. You left me for him! me, the most amazingest ever, for him!" Tommy exclaims totally not dramatically, putting a hand on her chest.
"I hope you die."
"You love me too much Rain."
"Fuck you. I'll call Fanta again."
"Wait no, no, please, no, don't—"
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