After School**

As Tubbo and I began walking down the out of the school, we heard loud footsteps behind us.

"Hey, boys! Long time no see, huh?" Oscar 'friendly' greeted us. I couldn't help but start to shake in terror.

Oscar looked at me confused.

"Are you seriously shaking? I haven't even done anything " He smirked and came closer.

"Lay off, d(bleep)head! Why don't you go shove a rat up your a**?!" Tubbo shoved the man, and he clenched his fist.

"Tubbo-" I started.

"Hey. It's alright, I've got it." Tubbo patted my shoulder.

"What are you? Gay? Awhh, what the perfect couple!" Oscar pouted in disgust. "You guys are such losers. Your reputation is already bad, but if you're dating than you're completely screwed." He punched Tubbo's shoulder.

"Don't put your filthy a** hands on me!" Tubbo grabbed him by the neck. "And so what if we were dating? It's none of your d(bleep)n business!" Tubbo clenched his teeth.

"Tubbo!" I tried to talk again but was cut off by Oscar kicking Tubbo off of him.

"You are in place to be trying to fight back." Oscar started walking straight toward Tubbo, causing him to slowly walk backwards into the concrete building. "You're nothing but a gay idiot that's trying to stand up for their weak, pathetic boyfriend." Oscar pointed directly in Tubbo's face.

"DON'T F(bleep)ING TALK ABOUT HIM LIKE THAT! YOU'RE ONLY ASKING ME TO BEAT YOU'RE A**, NOW!" Tubbo yelled in his face, trying to scoot back up to him, but Oscar was too strong.

"Haha, you don't even care about yourself, do you? Ok, easy enough. I'll just beat tf out of the one you do care about." Oscar said as he started to back up towards me. I began shaking even more.

He turned around and grabbed me by the throat.

"LET HIM GO YOU F(bleep)ING MONSTER!!" Tubbo tripped after him, trying to catch hold of Oscar. He fell over on the ground, defeated.

"T-Tubbo.. Go!" I yelled to the best of my ability, which wasn't very good due to the fact that I was being strangled.

"Let h-him go!" Tubbo tried to get up, but Oscar turned around and kicked his face, still squeezing my neck.

"S-Stop.. Leave him alone!" Tubbo began coughing up blood, panting on the ground.

I was extremely angered. I finally built up the nerve to fight back. I took my open hand to punch Oscar off of me, and I was able to breathe normally.

"Woah-ho-ho! Looks like someone's being defensive over his boyfriend. I didn't think ya had it in you Ranboo." Oscar laughed. "I'm quite impressed."

Oscar turned around and kicked Tubbo in the face once more.

"You know being gay is a sin! You're gonna go to Hell after I kill you." Oscar grinned in satisfaction. Tubbo began coughing more and more, blood flowing out of his mouth and nose.

"S-Stop hurting him!" I pulled Oscar away and tried to get to Tubbo.

Oscar grabbed my hair and threw me to the ground.

"Nah, I enjoy seeing this feisty b(bleep)ch suffer." Oscar kicked Tubbo in the side of his head, causing his ear to bleed.

I got up as fast as I could, legs trembling.

"OSCAR, STOP! LEAVE HIM OUT OF THIS! YOU HATE ME, NOT HIM!" I cried out.

Oscar kicked me in the gut as I tried to get closer to Tubbo.

"Look at him, Ranboo! He said he was gonna beat my a**! Now look at him, on the ground bleeding. I think he's close to dying, actually." Oscar spoke so carelessly.

I got back up once again. Oscar kicked Tubbo directly in the nose.

Tubbo finally said something.

"Get o-out of here, Boo.." He spoke faintly, falling down on his face.

"Tubbo, no!" I screamed as tears streamed down my face like a strong river current.

"Boo? That's so pathetic. guys are so pathetic!" Oscar kicked Tubbo last time in his head, and he passed out.

"NO!!!" I yelled and ran over to Oscar.

"YOU JERK! HOW COULD YOU?!!! WHAT THE H(bleep)L IS WRONG WITH YOU?! WHAT DID HE EVER DO?!" I grabbed Oscar by the neck and threw him down.

"He messed with a guy like me, and got what he deserved." He spoke in a normal tone.

"NO! HE DIDN'T DESERVE THIS!" I cried even more as I held Tubbo's face, watching the blood drip down on my clothes.

I layed Tubbo down and immediately stood up.

"The only one here going to Hell is you." I clenched my teeth and pressure pointed an area on his neck to make him pass out for now.

I pulled out my phone and dialled 911.

After I explained to them what happened, I sat back down by Tubbo, and held face on my lap.

I messed with his hair as I cried, praying to the Lord that he wouldn't die.

It was relaxing to play with his hair. I knew that he liked it by the way he rested his eyes when I did it.

This time, though, his eyes were already resting, and it wasn't because I was ruffling his hair.

The police arrived shortly after along with the ambulance. They picked up Oscar's limp body and put him in handcuffs.

The ambulance immediately raced over to Tubbo and put him onto a wheeled strretcher. Than rolled him into the truck.

"I'm allowed to come, right..?" I spoke quietly, sobbing.

"Yeah, come on." The driver waved my into the back of the truck where Tubbo was.

I hopped in and sat on the ground by the stretcher Tubbo was laying in.

"Please, be ok.." I whispered to myself, sniffling.

There was nothing I could do now, and I hated that.

I hated that I was the reason Tubbo was here right now. I could've saved him. If I weren't so weak, I could've prevented Oscar from hurting him.

I've made a mistake, a big one. And if Tubbo dies, I'll never be able to live with myself.