{Tommys POV]
I woke up on the bench not far from our house... "Shit!" I mumbled rubbing my eyes as i realised i left the house without warning. I rolled my eyes and stood up while sighing
I came out here for some peace... I guess i must have passed out sometime in the night. I looked down and there was an empty alcohol bottle on the floor, and a half full one next to it. I sat in confusion looking at it
"That isn't mine..." I whispered to myself... "Is it?"
NO! It can't be, i didn't take anything with me yesterday... But how did it get there? I shook my head in anger trying to remember who it was but my memories of the previous were blurred
I let out a low growl and held my head in my hands... "Was that me?"
"NO IT WASN'T!" I shouted at myself
I heard nothing but my voice echoing... The sun was coming up however it was extremely cold and raining... I realised my clothes had been soaking wet. "It must have been raining last night..." I sighed. I ruffled my hair and took my iconic red and white T-shirt off so i could squeeze it, letting all the water out. Once i did so i hung my head so rain didn't get in my face, I tried to blow warm air into my shirt so it would dry quicker.
After a while of trying it was still cold however there wasn't as much water in it, but now my body was wet... "FUCK!" I shouted while laughing at my Idiocy. I put the shirt back on and flung my head back, while running my fingers through my hair, I had a headache but decided it probably wasn't much and i should ignore it...
I'm not sure how long I've been here but it must have been a while as i heard footsteps behind me... Close behind me...
I heard a small voice say "Tommy..." I guessed it was Wilbur and let a small smile grow on my face as i turned around
"Good Morning Wilb-" I froze as i realised how wrong i was...
"Wilbur?!" Red laughed, "Do i look like Wilbur to you?"
I scrambled backwards off of the bench and tried turning, I ended up tripping on the half full bottle and hit my face on the fence which was protecting me from falling down the steep hill below me... I winced and brought my hand to my face, only to see blood cover my hand... I let out a deep breath and turned to face Red. He was standing over me now, smirking slightly at my new wound. I let out a shaky breath as the rain fell on it numbing my entire face...
"What the fuck do you want!?" I growled
"Well that's no way to greet someone is it?" He rolled his eyes and held out his hand for me to grab... despite hating him, i latched onto his hand and he pulled me up. I felt my right leg give away and i fell on him. "Okay, okay I helped you up, that doesn't mean i want a hug" he tried to shoo me off of him but i couldn't stand back up
"Your a fucking idiot, why would i hug you!" I exclaimed, truing my hardest to push myself off
"I don't know, Your the one doing it not me", He laughed at my failing attempts to stand up until i finally succeeded
"What do you want!?" I groaned, while rubbing my painful leg
"Nothing" He watched as i winced at the pain in my leg, "What did you even do?" He asked
"DOES IT LOOK LIKE I KNOW!?" I shouted pushing him backwards slightly with my free hand
"Okay chill out", He rolled his eyes and picked me up, putting me on the chair
"What the fuck do you think your doing?" I growled, squirming as he placed me down
"Shut up" He rolled up my jeans so he could see the damage, there was a large gash from my knee to the bottom of my leg... He looked around to see what had happened while i winced at the pain of the rain landing in the open wound. There was a sharp stone just behind the bottle i tripped on, I must have landed on it
I hissed at the pain and hovered my arm over the wound, he noticed and looked at my bleeding face. "You'll live" He said blandly while tapping my cheek twice
"THATS IT!?" I growled as he sat next to me "NO WONDER ANT DOESN'T LIKE YOU!"
He laughed and looked me in the eyes, "Okay Tommy! Remind me who actually likes you again?"
I grumbled under my breath and wiped the hair our of my eyes, "Wilbur... Jschlatt... Sam... Quackity..." I was proud of myself and smiled, "Want me to name anymore?"
"Tommy if that was true why have they left you out here all night with alcohol in the rain?" He raised an eyebrow at me and looked down at the pockets in my jeans, "And whats this? Cigarettes!" He exclaimed smiling slyly
"Wh- Where did you-" I snatched them off of him and fumbled with them for a good minute or so
"Like i said Tommy, Nobody's here for you", He laughed, "You could say you have nobody!"
I shook my head at him... "I-I do have somebody!" I argued
"Okay Tommy", He said sarcastically, "I guess i will leave then, Surely someone will come for you soon, right?" He stood up and giggled
"Y-Yeah", I shivered from both the cold and the feeling of being alone
"Well I'll see you later!" He smiled and waved, "Also your black veins... Its trauma Tommy" He said while walking off
I froze as he said the last part... How did he know what it was? "Wait Red!" I turned and reached my hand out to grab him but he was gone... "What the fuck", I mumbled to myself
I sat for a while with the cigarette packet in my hand, just staring at it... What did i do last night? After a couple of minutes i heard footsteps behind me again, assuming i was Red, i almost instantly snapped out of my thoughts. I turned to look at him and was surprised when i saw them standing there...
Wilbur, Quackity, Schlatt, Sam, Puffy, Deo, Rags... They were all there
They didn't even look happy to see me, it didn't take long for me to realise why...
I left last night without warning, and now they have found me soaking wet, blood covering my face and leg, a pack of cigarettes in my hand and an empty alcohol bottle on the floor, next to a half empty one
I mentally swore at myself before anything kicked off
"What the fuck Tommy!?" Wilbur was the first to speak, He had his yellow rain coat on so his skin didn't burn... I turned the other way avoiding eye contact at all costs but he grabbed the back of my shirt and dragged me over the bench
"GET THE FUCK OFF ME DICKHEAD!" I screamed pushing him with all my force, however he didn't budge
"What is wrong with you!?" He asked giving me a disgusted and worried look
"NOTHING!" I squirmed again, trying to get out of his grasp, but it was pointless
He grabbed my chin and lifted it up so he could see the wound on my face, "Do you think this is funny?" He asked, letting go of me
"AM I LAUGHING!?" I spat
"Tommy... How many times do i have to tell you not to do things like this?" He stopped his anger and his face was instantly covered in tears "What am i supposed to do!? I've ran out of ideas, PLEASE JUST TELL ME WHAT WILL MAKE YOU FINALLY STOP BEING A FUCKING IDIOT!" He screamed at me
"Why don't you just mind your own business?" I replied, Showing no sympathy even though deep inside me all i wanted to do was hug him tightly and never let go
"Tommy that's no way to speak to your own brother!" Sam walked forwards, leaving Puffy and Deo behind, with a worried look on their face
"Ok." I replied
"Tommy we just want to help you..." Quackity explained, "You need to speak to us buddy, You can't keep running away from your problems"
"TALK TO YOU?" I laughed while letting tears fall down my face, I pushed away from Wilbur once more and finally got out of his grip, "EVERYTIME I TALK TO YOU, YOU NEER FUCKING BELIEVE ME! I AM NOT SMOKING! I AM NOT ON DRUGS! I AM NOT AN ALCOHOLIC AND IM NOT FUCKING FINE! WHY CAN'T I JUST BE HAPPY? OH YEAH, BECAUSE EVERYONE WANTS ME FUKING DEAD! YOU DON'T GET IT! NON OF YOU DO! I'M NOT HAPPY! I'M NOT EVEN A CHILD ANYMORE!" I paused before carrying on "hah... Was I ever a chid in the first place? WHY CAN'T I JUST GET A FUCKING BREAK GOD FUCKING DAMNIT!" I screamed and fell to my knees, I let out a pathetic whimper as i landed on my leg
"Tommy I-" Wilbur scrambled closer to me to take a look at my leg
"GO HOME WILBUR!" I demanded, I knew he wouldn't but it was worth a try. I felt him tend to my wound the best he could while i sat there helpless, crying in pain
I started choking on my own tears, not being able to catch my breath... Soon after i felt something warm run under me and curl up into a small ball while licking my face... "Rags..." I smiled and opened my eyes
"It will be over soon buddy..." I tightly hugged him and cried into the fluff of his neck as Wilbur finished fixing up my leg
"I'm sorry..." I muttered to everyone, "But you have to believe me when i tell you they don't belong to me... I don't know where they came from or why these were in my pocket, I can't remember anything from last night but i know i didn't do this!" My voiced cracked a few times while speaking
Wilbur sighed and hugged me without warning, "I believe you Tommy..."