A story in which Tommy and Tubbo get into trouble, and are thrown in the same jail cell. They have no knowledge of who the other is, and were both caught for different reasons. (Ex. Tommy tried to rob a store, and Tubbo was caught making illegal drugs.)

(^ following the above example) 

Tommy is horrified when Tubbo tells him what he did with a smile, immediately backing into the opposite corner, farthest from Tubbo, in the cell. Which isnt saying much, the cell is small. He clings to the bars, trying to shout for an officer. Listen, he's shot a gun and nearly killed a man with a knife, but dude, don't but him with the crackhead!

(Okay, Tubbo actually didn't use the drugs on himself, but Tommy didn't know that.)

Eventually, Tommy gets tired, and Tubbo, as disturbing as the boy was, helped Tommy sit on one of the concrete-hard beds. Surprisingly, Tubbo had good advice. Too good..

Optional Dialogue:

"What're you in here for? I killed a guy and robbed a few stores," -Tommy says, smirking. "I'm not someone you wanna mess with."

"I made drugs and poisons and sold them, does that count?" - Tubbo says innocently, "Oooh, I also killed alot of people in a lab explosion. Oh, I also killed my father, I set our house on fire, and... yeah." His eyes glow green for a moment, suggesting he was caught in some kind of chemical accident.

"WHAT THE FUCK, MAN?" -Tommy scrambles back, terrified, gripping the bars on the face of the cell, "LET ME OUT! PLEASE, I DON'T WANT TO SHARE A CELL WITH THIS- THIS MONSTER!"

-Tommy begins getting tired after more screaming-

"Stop shouting, man, come here." -Tubbo grabs Tommy's arm, voice soft yet his body language and expression showing he's pissed. "Sleep."

"I' m not going to sleep in a cell with you,"

"Well, you have to." -Tubbo smiles and nods passive aggressively