JESUS CHAPTER 55 I SWEAR ONLY A FEW DAYS AGO WE HAD JUST HIT 50?!
Edit: I looked back and thats because... it was only a few days ago... two chapters a day gets you far lol
anywaysss on with the storyyyy
******* Tubbo pov *******
I laughed as Passerine pawed the toy potato that Tech was dangling in front of him.
"Aww Pass ur so sweet," I said, stroking his head. Spirit miaowed in protest, and so I returned to stroking her soft fur, as she purred happily.
"Wilby cmon!" Tommy called, as he ran into the room, Artichoke in his arms.
"Comingggg!" Wilbur called back, following at a more normal pace, holding Snow who was wriggling to get free. It had been five days since we found the kittens - four since we found Snow - and she finally seemed to be getting better. She was eating and drinking properly, and was keen to be walking around, and playing with her siblings.
Wilbur and Tommy came to sit down next to each other, and Arti immediately stumbled over to me to give Spirit a sniff, before returning to Tommy and tucking himself into Tommy's lap.
"Aww Arti," Tommy cooed, rubbing Artichokes delicate ears gently.
Wilbur was holding Snow up to his face and going "Who's a good kitten? Who's a good kitten?!" as she pawed at his nose playfully.
Phil walked into the room and laughed, "That kitten is certainly on the mend!" He came to sit down next to me, stroking Spirits head gently.
"What do you three want to do today?" He asked.
"Just stay at home and play with the kittens?" I said, uncertain if this would be an acceptable answer.
"Oh can Dream and Sapnap come round!? Please?" Tommy asked, looking at Phil with pleading eyes.
"Yeah sure! I'll message them and ask if they're free," Phil responded exiting the room to get his phone.
Thirty minutes later there was a knock at the door.
"SAPNAP!" I said, placing Spirit on Techno and running to the door.
"And me!" Dream protested, as I slammed into Sapnap, hugging him tightly.
"Dreammmm!" Tommy called, as he followed with Arti in his arms, "Homeless green teletubby!"
"I have a house Tommy!" Dream exclaimed, and I heard Phil laugh from behind us.
"Come on Sap, I gotta show you Spirit!" I said excitedly, grabbing Sapnap's hand and dragging him into the living room.
"Ri!" I called, as I saw Spirit wobbling about on the floor. I scooped her up gently, and turned to Sapnap, "This is Spirit! She's my kitten! But I call her Ri for short,"
"Aww she's adorable Tubs," Sapnap replied stroking her gently, "How old is she?"
"We aren't really sure..." I said slowly, "But the vet said that they were 3-4 weeks old when we went to see them, so probably about four weeks!"
"Aww, still little then," Sapnap said, "Can I meet the other three?"
"Yeah, TOMMYY!" I called, when he didn't respond I tried again, "BITCH BOYY!"
"Oi!" Tommy replied, as he entered the room with Dream behind him, laughing, "Don't call me that, bitch boy," He stuck out his tongue at me, and then turned to Dream, "And this is Tubbo's kitten, Spirit!"
Dream and Sapnap fussed over the kittens, and Wil and Techno came over to show them Pass and Snow. Then we all decided to sit down and watch something on tv.
"Film or program?" Phil asked, flicking through Disney plus.
"I think we should watch a true crime documentary," Techno said.
"Nooo Hamilton!" Wilbur replied.
"Yesssssss!" Tommy cheered.
"I don't want to hear a ton of Americans singing about their country WILBUR, I want to hear about murder."
"Well I HAPPEN TO LIKE A TON OF AMERICANS SINGING ABOUT THEIR COUNTRY!"
"Hamilton is literally stupid,"
"OI THATS NOT TRUE!" Wilbur exclaimed, and he threw a pillow at Techno.
"HEY!" Techno chucked it back hard, and it hit Wilbur right in the face.
"YOU SON OF A BITCH!" Wilbur shouted, trying to contain his laughter and act annoyed.
"We literally have the same father." Techno said, deadpan.
"Yeah Wilbur! Don't call me a bitch!" Phil protested, and everybody laughed.
Eventually we ended up watching Hamilton, and Tommy and Wilbur were both very pleased.
"Technoooo.." Tommy started.
"Whatever you want the answer is no," Techno replied jokingly.
"Could you sing my shot...?" Tommy asked, looking at Techno with puppy eyes.
"I... fine... sure, whatever,"
"Yessssss!" Tommy exclaimed, giving Dream a high five. I laughed, and Phil pressed play on the movie. Spirit was roaming around the sofa, going from person to person and giving them a lick and getting some pets before moving on to the next person. Sapnap was on one side of me, his arm around me. I rested my head on Wilbur's shoulder, as he played with my hair. This was a nice life.
A few days later the kittens were still doing good. They were all growing to have wonderful personalities. Spirit was adventurous, and loved to explore. Artichoke loved attention, and whilst he took a while to become confident around you, he was a little fluffball of chaos once he got to know you. Passerine was more calm, and loved cuddles. You would often see him and Techno curled up on the sofa reading. And Snow was shy, she was still slightly behind the others growth wise, but she had gotten a lot stronger. She loved to play, but preferred quiet environments, without many people. Phil was constantly joking that he was jealous, and that he wanted a kitten, to which we always replied that he was just jealous of the attention that the kittens were getting.
Things were going good.
Or so it seemed.
Until we woke up on Sunday morning...
CLIFFHANGER HOW TERRIBLE OF ME! I'm very tempted to leave this here...
But also im not going to be able to update tommorrow since im away sooo...
hmm ill consider.
It would be funner to make you wait.
And then i can make the next chapter better... imma do that i think.
Anyways enjoy this! I'm loving the fluff however something needed to happen...
Stay safe, stay happy, stay healthy, stay kind!
Love ya (platonically) <3
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