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Tubbo was bored. And what do 10 year old boys do when they're bored? Tubbo had no idea. Normally he would've just seen what Tommy wanted to do, and played with him. But Tommy wasn't around anymore. Tubbo missed Tommy... But missing him wasn't helping to cure his boredom. He sighed, laying back on his bed. What could he do to cure his everlasting boredom and pure suffering before the boredom killed him?

Then an idea hit him. A marvelous, stunning, amazing, Tommy worthy, idea. Why not bug his Father? His very important Father. His very important, very busy Father. Tubbo hopped up off of his bed, and dashed down the hall, stopping in front of a large wooden door with a gold plaque that read "President J. Schlatt.".

There was muttering from inside the office. Probably something important. Or not. You never knew with Schlatt. Toby knocked a small tune, before opening the door. Staring back at him was his father and the Vice President.

"Off you go, this discussion is over." Schlatt said to Vice President Quackity, who nodded, and walked past Tubbo with a small smile.

"Hi Schlatt!" Tubbo happily skipped in. The innocence in his voice was a facade, he had mischievous intentions.

"Hello Tubbo. What do you need? Why are you here?" Schlatt raised an eyebrow, partly annoyed at the interruption, partly curious at the young child's appearance.

"I was wondering..." Tubbo drawled, thinking of what to say. What had he been wondering? What would cause the most chaos?

"You were wondering? What were you wondering?" Schlatt leans back in his chair.

"I was wondering if I could have a bee farm! It'd be great fun, and I wouldn't bother you, and they'd be a great line of defense!" Tubbo reasoned.

Schlatt sighed, and picked up the black phone on his desk, and put it to his ear. "Fundy, rent out a bee farm for me, and deliver the pass to Tubbo's room."

Tubbo smiles. "Thank you Schlatt!" And he skips out of the room.

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Now, don't get him wrong, the bee farm was fun, and certainly cool, but Tubbo was lonely. So what else to do but make another demand?

And so the young boy skipped down the hall, and opened the door to his father's office.

"Schlatt?" Tubbo used an innocent tone, trying to seem as innocent as possible.

"What could you possibly need now?" Schlatt sighed.

"Could I go into town and see Niki?"

"No, unless theres an issue?"

"Uh... There is! My spare tie is ripped!"

"Uhuh.. Fine. Go make the woman sow it up." Schlatt rolls his eyes

"Okay!"

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Time and time again, Tubbo will do something, and get bored. Right now, he wasn't bored though. He was sitting outside his father's office holding his breathe as the man shouted at someone.

"FOR FUCKS SAKE FAITH! DO BETTER! AND GO PUT ON A DAMN DRESS! YOU'RE A WOMAN! IF YOU WANNA DO A MAN'S JOB, AT LEAST DO IT RIGHT!"

Ah... He was yelling at Fundy again... Schlatt knew Fundy's name and pronouns, but continued to call him a girl, and call him his deadname.

The door opens, and Fundy walks out, wiping blood from a broken nose, which was useless as it kept coming.

Tubbo held back a whimper, not wanting to be seen.

God he hated it here sometimes....

But he had to keep pushing.

He gently knocked on the door and entered.

"Father...?"

Schlatt didn't look as though he was going to throw anything. That was good.

"Father, would you please buy me part of the community house? So I can display a Manburg flag!

"Yeah sure, I'll have it happen."

"Thank you father!" And Tubbo left again.

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And so there Tubbo was, sitting in the community house. It was 6:45pm, he had to be back by 7pm sharp...

Today, Tubbo had asked for 9 things in total, and of course, got all of them. He always did. He got whatever he wanted, expect the thing he wanted the most, his best friend...

He almost had Schlatt wrapped around his finger, but not when it came to getting Tommy back.

That was why he'd been working with Pogtopia. He knew he should love his dad, but it was hard when he hit people, and never apologized, and was rather cruel.

Tubbo knew he should try harder. Try harder to get Schlatt to trust him, so eventually he could get his best friend back. But Tubbo was a child. A scared scared child who didn't want to be thrown out or reveled as a traitor. 

Tubbo sighed, letting his head lean back against the wall. 

He'd been so stressed recently that the young boy had gotten little to no sleep almost every night.

He was tired. He was so so tired. He was 10. This wasn't fair...

Tubbo yawned, and felt his eyes getting heavier. 

Soon the young boy drifted off to a better place within his dreams. 

He was playing with Tommy around L'Mantree... 

After Tubbo had been asleep for around 20 minutes, a pair of strong arms lifted him close. Schlatt.

Tubbo was carefully carried home and placed in bed. 

Schlatt was a good person when he felt like it....

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Sorry for the rushed ending! I hope you enjoyed it and it was at least a tiny bit worth the wait! Thank you so much for the support! See you next time my beloved time travelers!