So ummmmm plz don't hate me but I kinda have a sad story idea but it has schlatt in it. Not shipping but like he's not the best person heh.

He's not a bitch in this tho! This is my version of character schlatt-
He's just really sad-

Ship~ nothing other than platonic husbands Ranboo and Tubbo.

Warnings~ hallucinations, crying, mentions of alcohol abuse, abandonment, implied domestic abuse, mentions of adultery, attempted murder of an infant and sad bee boy.

Schlatt comes back and begins to hallucinate due to his memories.

Crash!
Another bottle broken.
Schlatt sighed and looked up at his wife.
"Stop it ####. Tubbo's asleep." he muttered.

"You're a cheater Schlatt!! You fucked that fucking dude and now you expect me to calm down?!" #### yelled.

"Look I was drunk okay?! You're always complaining and you never take care of your son! Leaving me to do it all and work two jobs! I was just trying to let out some stress and I didn't want to do it like you do." Schlatt shouted back, scratching at the scar trailing from his lip down to his collar bone.

"What's that supposed to mean?!" #### screeched.
"Will you shut the fuck up?! I know you were sleeping around with my boss!" He finally said, falling quiet afterwards.

"H-how did you-I mean i-" #### stuttered, fumbling over her words.
"I know about you and my boss ####. And I want a divorce. I can't do this anymore." he said calmly, cleaning up the glass.

"Y-you can't do this to me!" #### yelled again.
"I can and I will. And I'll be taking Tubbo." Schlatt growled.

"Fine! See if I care about that little mistake!" #### yelled before storming out.

Schlatt let out a breath he didn't know he was holding once he heard the door slam. He ran his hand through his hair before hearing a cry upstairs.

"I swear if she woke him up-" he started but stopped as he heard the cry again. His anger disappeared and he walked upstairs.

"Shh it's okay Tubbo, papa's here." he cooed, picking the small bee onesie wearing boy up and cradling him close.

Tubbo's face was red and wet from him crying but a smile shone brighty at the sight of his dad. Schlatt smiled fondly as he sat down on the armchair in the corner of the room with Tubbo, rocking him gently.

"Don't worry, I'll make sure you're safe. No matter what the world throws at us." he said gently, kissing Tubbo's nose.

Tubbo babbled and held onto Schlatt's horns with a giggle, causing his dad's smile to widen.

The next year had to have been the best year of Schlatt's life. He'd won the divorce settlement and got full custody of Tubbo.

One night, Schlatt walked upstairs and saw Tubbo crying.
"Hey hey what's the matter busy bee?" he cooed softly, picking him up.

"D-do you love me P-papa?" he mumbled, tears spilling from his eyes as he looked up.
Schlatt sat down with him.

"Of course I do Tubbo. You're my baby. I'll always love you." he whispered, kissing his head and wiping his tears away.

Schlatt held Tubbo gently as he rocked him back and forth, slowly sending him off to sleep.

The next morning, Schlatt woke up, still in the armchair and smiled down at Tubbo who was still-wait... Where was Tubbo?

Schlatt stood up in a panic, clutching the plushie Tubbo always had.
"Tubbo? Tubbo buddy where are you?" he called out, searching around the house.

He was horrified to see blood and broken glass by the bedroom window and he ran outside despite the rain.

"Tubbo?! TUBBO?!" He yelled, crying as he ran around looking for him.
"Nononono no!" he mumbled as he held the plushie tighter, falling to his knees as he sobbed loudly.

~meanwhile~

#### grinned evily as she held Tubbo in her arms.
'Finally' she thought, 'I can get rid of you for good'

She lay Tubbo in a box before pressing a pillow over his face, attempting to smother him.

Muffled sobs and screams came from the small boy as he tried to hit and kick his mother. Some of these cries, were heard.

"Hello? Is everything alright over there?" a voice said. The sound of footsteps approached and #### panicked, leaving Tubbo and running off.

Tubbo cried softly, his throat raw from all the screaming.

Philza ran over.
"Oh my goodness... You poor thing" he mumbled, picking Tubbo up and rocking him gently.
"Shh it's okay. You're okay" Phil cooed, walking with Tubbo back to his home.

"Dad what's that?" Wilbur asked, stood in the doorway with Tommy clinging to his jumper. Techno was making some warm milk for the two youngest.

"This is your new brother boys. His name is..." Philza looked on the name tag of his onesie.
"Tubbo. Your brother Tubbo" he smiled.

"Another one?" Techno laughed, picking Tommy up. Philza smiled fondly and took one of the milk bottles from him.
"Thank you Techno"

"No problem dad" Techno nodded, giving the other bottle to Tommy who nommed on it.

"Where did you find him dadza?" Wilbur asked, looking curiously at Tubbo.
"I'll tell you when you're older buddy" Phil laughed, ruffling his hair.

Weeks went by and Philza hadn't heard from Schlatt in a while so he invited him over.

He was shocked to see his friend disheveled and depressed. He put the boys to bed before sitting down with Schlatt.

An hour and 2 bottles of whiskey later, Schlatt had explained everything and was lay on the sofa, cradling the small bee plushie that belonged to Tubbo.

Philza was heartbroken to hear it but didn't make the connection due to the buzz from the alcohol. He hardly drank because of the kids so it had been a while.

~meanwhile~

#### snuck quietly into the bedroom where Tubbo and Tommy were sleeping and sighed angrily to find Tommy curled around Tubbo protectively while they both slept.

She growled in annoyance before prying Tubbo away from Tommy's grip, waking the small boy up.
"T-tubbo-" he mumbled, freezing when he saw ####.

"Keep your mouth shut or I'll kill you next." she growled, holding Tubbo tight.
Tommy whimpered but stood his ground, hitting #### and taking Tubbo into Wilbur and Techno' s room.

"Wilby! Techno! Bad lady! Help!!" Tommy cried, climbing onto the bed with Tubbo and hiding behind Wilbur.
"Huh? Tommy whats-" Wilbur mumbled, turning to the door and stopping abruptly.

"You little shit. I'll kill you both!" #### yelled. Suddenly she cried out in shock and slight pain as she grasped her leg, small beads of blood forming.
Techno had thrown one of his throwing knives at her. He stood in front of his siblings with a glare.

"Get. Out." he said coldly, brandishing another knife.
#### growled and went to lunge at the boys when she was dragged back by her hair.

Schlatt, still wasted, had grabbed her to protect the boys out of fatherly instinct. Using all the strength he had, he threw her through the window with bone-breaking force.

The loud crash woke up Phil who immediately ran upstairs to see Schlatt comforting the boys who were all shaking in fear. Phil ran over and helped.

~~

But that was years ago and so much more has happened since then. Now Tubbo was all grown up and had responsibilities to take care of.

He had platonicaly married Ranboo and the pair found a baby zombie pigman they named Michael. The three were happy.

But one night, Ranboo was out with Tommy and Tubbo was reading by the fire when he heard a door open. He thought it was just Ranboo and didn't think anything of it.

Then it came to bedtime for Michael. Tubbo walked upstairs.
"Michael! Time for bed buddy!" he called, waiting for him to suddenly be headbutted by his son.

But the affectionate headbutt never came.
"Michael?" he called, opening the trapdoor and looking into his room. The room was empty. Panic slowly formed like a void in Tubbo's stomach.

"Michael?! Michael this isn't time for hide and seek!" he yelled out, rushing around frantically looking for him.

There was no trace of him inside the house. Tubbo put on his coat and boots before racing outside.
"MICHAEL?! WHERE ARE YOU?!" he yelled.

Ranboo was confused and upset to find his husband crying and frantically running around.
"Hey hey what's wrong?" He asked, taking Tubbo's hand and bringing him in for a hug.

Tubbo was beyond coherent, babbling and crying out words of, "Michael!" and "Missing!"

Ranboo instantly went into high alert, holding Tubbo close as they both looked for Michael, eventually ending up somewhere Tubbo vaguely remembered.

~Meanwhile~

Glatt rocked the small bundle in his arms back and forth, cooing and singing softly.
"It's okay Tubbo... Papa's here now." he whispered, hugging him close as he sat on the roof of his old three story house.

Glatt was so caught up in nostalgia and longing for his son back that he didn't realise the boy in the bundle was actually Michael.

He nuzzled him gently, an old way they would show affection, and smiled.

"Michael?!" Tubbo yelled, stopping in his tracks as he looked up at Glatt.
"Schlatt..." he gasped.

Glatt looked down and saw ####, gasping and standing up, holding his Tubbo protectively.
"I told you to never come back ####!" he yelled.

"Glatt it's me Tubbo!" The boy yelled, tears rolling down his face.

Glatt shook his head.
"Liar! I have Tubbo right here!" he yelled

Tubbo thought before he spoke.
"Dad please!" he cried.

Something broke in Glatt. His fantasy of holding Tubbo fading and being replaced with humanity so quickly that he nearly fell in shock.

"Tubbo..." he muttered, looking down at his son.

Tubbo nodded.
"Please dad... Just come down and don't hurt Michael" Tubbo pleaded. He looked so scared...

Glatt looked at Michael who was sound asleep. His eyes welled up with tears before he climbed down carefully.

Ranboo took Michael as Tubbo walked over to Glatt.
"Dad?"

"I-is it really you?" Glatt asked quietly, still stunned. He reached out and cupped Tubbo's cheek gently.

"Yeah... Its me dad" Tubbo smiled. Glatt's tears fell as he engulfed his son in a hug, crying happily into his shoulder.

Overjoyed to see his son again.

Happy to have his baby bee back.

Hihi danger noodles!!

Sorry this took so long. Been having some su1c1dal thoughts lately and I've been exhausted...
But I finished it!

Sorry if you don't like Schlatt but I had this idea and wanted to write it heh.

Hope you enjoyed!

Stay safe💜💛, stay great and stay proud🏳️‍🌈. Oh and don't forget to procrastinate.

Peace ✌️
Kerby