I'm Guessing that I've Grown Horns

Guess

Third Person (Tubbo Focus)

      Schlatt laid on his bed, Tubbo pacing next to him. "I told you, I'm fine," he said with a huff. "This whole thing is pathetic . "

          "No it's not! This is what you get for taking this long! How long has it been," Tubbo said, stopping pacing, hands on his hips.

"Not too long...got it when I was five....So uh 19years?"

(I aged him up by three years for plot✨)

Tubbo put his hand into his hair, ruffling it up, "19! You know at 20 your life is in danger . Just
now you decided you'd take help!"

"I didn't think anyone would willingly take a curse," he replied with a dry laugh. Tubbo sat on the
bed.  "Hey Tubbo, about earlier.."

"Oh it's fine. I know it's hard for you to apologize," Tubbo said with a small smile.

"Thanks....I can still pull them out, it's not too late, you know," he said with an off handed
shrug.

"Nah, they aren't bothering me. A bit of inconveniences better than a life." Schlatt gave him a
crooked smile and ruffled his hair. "About how much longer til they're full grown?"

"I'd give it around three months," He responded. "I'm not sure though, every few
takers, it changes a bit."

"Really?"

"Yeah, the first few people turned into goats. Then there was the goat with human hands.
Well, technically it's a ram, but goats are cooler. They scream and crap. Have you seen
those videos? That crap is funny."

The two chatted for a while. They knew this secret could only be kept for so long. Tubbo stood up,
"I need to go out tomorrow, for some business. "

"Why?" He responded, narrowing his eyes.

"Uhhh.. It's a bit private."

"Oh so a secret meeting huh?"

"Nonono! It's just a uh a doctors appointment. For the baby!" Tubbo said.

"Oh gross. Tubbo, I did not need to know that," Schlatt said with a groan. "Yeah sure go whatever.
I just don't want to hear about this again."

"Ok thanks Schlatt!" Tubbo said, leaving the room. He snickered as he walked down the hall, knowing his fib had worked.