Chapter 1: Ahh yes a “normal” day
Chapter Text
Ranboo after a long day of work and, thankfully, not babysitting was walking home. Dim street lights lit the the streets, ranboo took out a cigarette and lit it, was it bad? Yeah? Was ranboo underage for smoking? Technically to humans/overworld hybrids but ranboo didn't care getting to a light blue front door opening and entering the house sitting on the floor taking out the braid that sat low on ranboos head.
After a couple hours of nothing ranboo took out their phone messing about somehow clicking an enter button sent him into a gc which he's not apart off.
[? has joined friend hangout]
homeless: the fuck?
muffindemon: language
BIGGESTMAN: WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU?!
?: -. --- -... --- -.. -.--
homeless: what?
muffindemon: ? Said “nobody” so
Nukebee: what’s gioing on whos that?
miffindemon: nobody ^^
homeless: just cause they said "nobody” doesn’t mean anything
sand: ohh new person
BIGGESTMAN: @everyone theres a hacker
DuckQ: what a hacker?
?: .... ..
Frogboi: should we be concerned
?: -. ---
Muffindemon: hi :) ? also said no
Homeless: how do you know?
Muffindemon: morse code
Arson: new person
__________
If ranboo wasn't going to be honest they would've said this wasn't entertaining, it was, however they better leave as ranboo didn't mean to enter the gc.
_________
Creeper: how did you hack in? I swear I though the security
?: .. -.. -.- / .--- ..- ... - / .- -. .-. . ... . -.. / .- / -... ..- - - - --- -. / - .... . -. / .... . .-. . / .. / .- ..
Muffindemon: so you just accidentally ended up here?
?: 👍
Girl version of homeless: pronoun check!
BIGGESTMAN: THATS MY THInG
Sweetsourbaker:): I'll start
Niki she/her
Work for money:
Punz he/him
nukebee: he/him nice to meet yo
Muffindemon:
Bad he/him and some others I won't state
Creeper:
Sam he/him
Are we actually ignoring that this person just hacked in?
Alien: yes anyway I'm purpled he/him/purp
DuckQ: quackity he/them
Arson:
I'm sapnap! He/him
Homeless:
Dream him/he or sometimes they/them
Sand: wilbur tommyinnits favourite brother he/him
BIGGESTMAN: YOU AREN'T MY FAVOURITE BROTHER
Muffindemon: don't mind them, I thinks that's all for now what about you? If your okay with it
__________
Ranboo froze why is bad asking ranboo this well doesn't matter. Ranboo will still give this information so ranboo isn't missgendered
________
?: errm ranboo
No pronouns maybe he/they I will go back fourth with morse code, English +
Muffindemon: Ik you!
Nukebee: you do?
Muffindemon: yep i see ranboo often you have long white hair with black bangs with strips of black at the ends don't you?.
?: 👍
minecraft is online
Minecraft: mind explaining why you all are texting at 1:23 am
Homeless: sorry someone hacked in though
12 users are offline
Minecraft: ranboo you to
?: what about you? Also just because we're/I'm offline doesn't mean I'm asleep but ok?
? Is offline
________
Ranboo shuts the phone off entering the kitchen to cook then might watch some YouTube. Ranboo was still up to see the sunrise ranboos phone on the counter kept buzzing. It was annoying as ranboo wanted to watch the pretty sunrise.
___________
Ruler: what happened yesterday?
Nukebees: didnt you read up
Jackbaldfold: we indeed did but are confused
Muffindemon: about?
Minecraft: I think about @? Which I am to
?: .... .. -... -.. / ... --- -- . - .... .. -. --.
Muffindemon: hiii ranboo their just confused the rest are here too ^^
?: .- .... .... / --- -.-
Muffindemon: want to hang out later?
?: ... ..- .-. . / .. .----. -- / -. --- - / .-- --- .-. -.- .. -. / --- .-. / -... .' -... -.-- ... .. - - .. -. --.
Muffindemon: perfect 👌
Therapist: wait, should the rest introduce ourselves? If so I'm puffy she/her/sheepself
Coma=napping: George he/him
Ruler:eret I go by any pronouns
Furry <3: fundy I am not a furry he/him and sometimes fox/foxself
Salmon: heyyyy newy I'm sally she/her
Lady death: hey I'm Kristin she/her/void
Orphanslayer: techno he/him/they/them
>:>: sjrpy he/him/damond
Muffindemon: *skeppy and daimond
Jackbaldfold: jamemanifold he/him
Slime: Charlie he/him/slime
?: should I reintroduce myself then?
Nukebee:yes
?: oh
Ranboo no pronouns I go back and fourth with morse code English ender+ @muffindemon when should we hang at?
Muffindemon: your house?
?: sure
BIGGESTMAN: WAIT WE MUST PLAY 2 TRUTHS 1 LIE
Furry <3: nooo
Sand:yes hush son
Furry <3: I'm not your son
Salmon: yes you are
?: no
Ruler: there is no escaping this game
?: no you can't make me play
Ruler: are you testing us?
Muffindemon: don't try you can't.
>:>: hwo wuold yu know?
Nukebee: I'll steal your organs and sell them
?: ha ok do it
Nukebee: ...
BIGGESTMAN:...
Minecraft: nope we're playing wether you want to or not
?: no later busy
Muffindemon: can confirm
Nukebee: pls
?: -. ---
?: fine but no pushing okay because one move I'll leave ok good start.
Arson: great
I've started over 100 fires, in a nether hybrid, my hair is blue
DuckQ: aren't these supposed to be harder? It's obviously the 3 one bad your go
Muffindemon: fine
I'm 9'6 in actual hight
I've got long length hair
I mostly bake blueberry muffins
Therapist:is it the first one?
Muffindemon: no
?: it's the second it's more medium length I would say
Muffindemon: correct
Sweetsourbaker: I'll go next
I love getting revenge, my hair is pink, and I'm a fish hybrid
Therapist: definitely 2nd on you Dyed it back to blond
Sweetsourbaker: oh come on
Therapist: ranboo your turn
?: why
Therapist: it's okay if your not comfortable but it's apart of the game I can choose someone else
?: no it's fine it's totally not like I'm being forced to do this by strangers no not at all...erm
I'm a shapeshifter
I'm 7'2
I can scream like a banshee
Sand: shapeshifters are rare now so is it number that one?
?: 👎
Sand: oh
BIGGESTMAN: YOU DEFINITELY NT 7'2 I'M THE TALLEST GERE
?: well your right that I'm not 7'2 but I am 7'6-7'9
[Muffindemon has changed ? To banshee]
Salmon: what type of shapeshifter are you
Banshee: oh? Um all I mean I can shapeshift into anything
Nukebee: wait bad are you at ranboos yet?
Muffindemon: no change of plans we're at the skate park.
___________
Ranboo placed the phone down tears streaming slowly down ranboos face bad was braiding their hair the cigarette pack was next to ranboos foot though the has already put one out, today was quite at the skate park one or two others there but pretty empty, today was not a good day it was overwhelming in general it was shit. For no reasons ranboo felt selfish guilty for thinking this but today was just not good but these days have became more and more frequent. Atleast ranboo wasn't alone.
Bad had caught on quite quickly so they necessarily didn't bug ranboo, ranboo was sad and need time to calm down bad knew that nothing in particular made ranboos day bad so they braided ranboos hair in hope to calm ranboo down abit.
"Ranboo?"
"Hmm?"
"Hi just, sorry about the chat I'm sure it wasn't helping" bad says
"No, it's fine but later we should change the gc's name to moonlight"
"Why"
"Why not"
"Reasonable let's do it tomorrow"
Then the two went back into silent.
Chapter 2: More talking just great!
Chapter Text
6:34 am
[bad changed the name of the gc to moonlight]
banshee: you did it!
Muffindemon: ofc I did
BIGGESTMAN: WTF
Homeless: what why?
Muffindemon: @banshee are you at work?
Banshee: yep.
Minecraft: how old are you?
Banshee: -- .. -. --- .-.
Muffindemon: their a minor
Lady death: well shouldn't ranboo be at school then?
Banshee: ?
Nukebee: wait ranboo doesn't go to school? :'( no fair
Minecraft: what’s ranboos specific age?
Muffindemon: why? Anyways ranboos shift is starting.
DuckQ: that’s not fair :(
frogieboi: ohh whens their break?
BIGGESTMAN: WHY TEH FCUK DEOS RANBOOB WORK?
muffindemon: language, anyways get to class.
[muffindemon went offline]
alien: no
lady death: you aren’t skipping right?
girl version of homeless: nahh not yet
Sand: i’ve got maths first :’(
Minecraft: get to class and stop texting
comfort of the best C:
Tommy has added bad, tubbo, dream, sam
tommy: HOLLE WHAT THE FUCK DO I DO IF I START A FIRE
sam: shouldn’t you be in class?
tubbo: ew are
tommy: I’VE STARTED A FIREEEE
dream: i can confirm i can see it from here
bad: language for one two get out there three no
just no
[bad left comfort of the best C:]
moonlight
BIGGESTMAN: WLL SEOM ONE HLEP?
minecraft: what did you do now?
arson: one word “fire”
lady death: I’m sorry what?!
Homeless: tommy and tubbo started a fire
minecraft: WHAT THE FUCK
sand: we are all safe/srs
Sweatsourbaker: tommy tubbo…
nukebee: yes :’)
BIGGESTMAN: WTF DO YOU WANT?
Sweatsourbaker: you both are in alot of trouble
Minecraft:I’m sure they are well aware of that
DuckQ: nooo school! :D
frogboi: yes now can i come over to yours with sap?
DuckQ: yess <3
banshee: ⋔⊬ ⌿⊑⍜⋏⟒⌇ ☌⍜⟟⋏☌ ⍜⎎⎎ ⌰⟟☍⟒ ☊⍀⏃⋉⊬?
ruler: indeed it is
Nukebee: ranboobb cna tor pcki us up? In an hour?
banshee: no
__________
Ranboo didn’t hate the gc no ranboo found it as free entertainment ranboo was in the works break room, one hour before ranboo’s shift ended, smoking no one really cared though putting the cigarette out as their break was almost over then ranboo was babysitting again.
Notes:
I want to make another chatfic but I’ve started this one so I’m torn right now
Chapter 3
Notes:
Tw
Reference of Suicidal thoughts
Chapter Text
Ranboo was driving from work currently heading to babysitting, the kids ranboo is babysitting were what ranboo would call regular kids as ranboo would babysit them often, atleast one a week.
Ranboo let out a sigh as the bitter cold wind attacked ranboos skin. Entering them home the kids were peaceful tv on colouring out toys out ect. No task but care for the gremlins so taking out ranboos phone seeing what the groupchats up to.
3:04 pm
moonlight
homeless: shouldn’t we kick ranboo out?
ruler: why ranboo doesn’t seem that bad
Nukebee: noooo :(
creeper: i think so
sweetsourbaker: I don’t know maybe not
BIGGESTMAN: OFC NOT
Muffindemon: why should we?
###: ******
####: ******
#####:***
You are no longer allowed to chat homeless has removed you
wierd? Ranboo moved their attention back to the kids.
<>
bad: hi
Hi?
Bad: yeah I don't know why
Dream removed you
Eh! It's okay really I swear
Bad: Yeah still, anywho's
babysitting again
Yep gtg
Bad: bye
<>
Ranboo puts down the phone moving the kitchen to cook some dinner for those kids who've all moved to watch a movie, recently ranboo has been more tired with life. But ranboo hadn't actually tried anything to end it... yet.
Putting the plates of food out ranboo set out to get the kids knowing they might complain.
Moonlight
4:35 pm
Minecraft: why was ranboo removed?
Homeless:...we voted.
Sand: yes it was a completely fair vote sure
Nukebee: ma friend :'(
Creeper: it's not that bad
BIGGESTMAN: NOW WHO I'M I SUPPOSED TO FUCKING BEGRIEND?
Muffindemon: language
Sweetsourbaker: do you not care that ranboo got kicked out?
Muffindemon: I can still talk to ranboo
Nukebee: :O ad ranboo back
<Muffindemon went offline>
Ruler: …
Lady death: oh
<muffindemon is online>
<muffindemon added ranboo>
muffindemon: had to ask first
Chapter 4: Meetup?
Chapter Text
It was 3 pm on sunny afternoon and ranboos shift just ended walking out the bakery, as well ranboo works at bakery, it was quite not many people around at this point of that day which is wierd as it was just rush hour, not paying attention ranboo bumps into two short people a blondie and brunette the blonde taller then the brunette, the two stumble backwards “oh! Sorry” ranboo says snapping out off their thoughts.
”ahhh fuck!” The blodie shouts making ranboo jump back slightly heel pressed into the ground. The brunette laughing at the reaction.
“Hayy stranger” said brunette pulls the blonde up, whilst saying that to ranboo. How was ranboo supposed to say? Hi back, maybe?
”oh hello.” ranboo says waving before stepping around them to carry on home.
"WAIT WHAT'S YOUR FUCKING NAME?" Ranboo turns to face them all they wanted to do was go home, to much to ask for? Most likely yes. Letting a sigh ranboo debates if ranboo should give these two strangers their name.
"It's ranboo, yours?" Their faces turn to shock, confusing then glee in like 5 seconds the name isn't that interesting more wierd then that.
"I'm tommy a great man the biggest this is tubbo are you in a gc maybe called moonlight?" The tommy whoever says it dawns quickly on ranboo what these mf were on about, ranboo groans lightly the two look at each other. “Did we do something to make you unc-“ tommy starts off.
”oh no! No just erm tired and yeah thats it…” ranboo says rubbing the back of ranboos neck before walking off away from the two, or attempt to. The two though it would be oh so great and so totally okay to follow ranboo “are you two lost or something?” Ranboo tried to be nice, polite but why should they if these two are following them?
”no we want to hang out!” Tubbo says gleaming up “I know bad said your hair was long but damn it is really long” Tubbo carries on, in truth Ranboo’s hair was at the waist and ranboo was around 7’6 or 7’9 so yes Ranboo’s hair is long like super long?
”ok we can hang out, not here though” ranboo says whilst the two grab onto ranboos arms pulling ranboo along with them to who knows were? After a couple minutes of walking down empty old paths they made it infront of a house? A cabin? Ehh ranboo really didn’t care tommy busted in.
”OI LOOK WHO’S HERE!” Tommy shouts, ranboo looks in there was a couple people inside tommy pointing towards ranboo.
”oh whose that?” Another brunette says. They look ranboo up and down before their attention turned onto tommy and tubbo again. “It’s the ranboo from the group chat.”
<moonlight>
arson:who wants to help me w/something?
Coma=napping: no
homeless: no
alien: no
>:>: no
girl version of homeless: no
ruler: no
BIGGESTMAN: SORRY NTO SORRY BREAK THE “NO” CHIAN BUTT GEUSS WHO WE MET
Nukebee: we as in me wlber techno phil
Sweetsourbaker: who?
banshee: guess
sweetsourbaker: ?
Ophankiller: [sbi and tubbo standing infront of ranboo whose kneeling down]
ranboo we met ranboo
Muffindemon: hmmm no, want to hang out ranboo?
banshee: always☺️
nukebee: how drae you!
sand: really bad, really?
muffindemon: what. I did nothing ok stop with the jealousy.
Chapter Text
6:30 pm
Moonlight
ruler: we are all meeting up on monday, at 7:40 am
banshee: like tomorrow, ʖᒷᓵᔑ⚍ᓭᒷ ╎ ᓵᔑリ’ℸ ̣
ruler: plsss a can’t deal with the others right now
banshee: 🤨 ok? I might be a bit late
Therapist: finally that means the rest can't argue anymore!
Sweetsourbaker: hmm, don't jinx it
Salmon: I feel like that was aimed but true no jinxing puffy
Banshee: ⍜☍ gtg ⏚⊬⟒
Ruler: bye
_________
Ranboo places the phone down head in their arms tears slowly making their way down ranboos face the lights were out cigarettes burned and crushed on the counter beside ranboo.
Ranboo was going to meet up with some strangers tomorrow ranboo doesn’t even know were to go to at this point. Atleast bads there and umm tommy tubbo wilbur techno and Phil they seem okay it gave comfort bit ranboo felt forced to, forced to stay alive for those who know ranboo, forced to be happy, forced to meet up with so many people they didn't want to no.
It's tiring atleast ranboo had a day or so to prepare even though it's tomorrow.
_______
Bad: are you alright?
Yeah slightly
Bad: do you feel forced to go?
Can you just pick me up?
Bad: sure
Monday 5:45 am
ranboo takes in a deep breath ranboo got up extremely early 3:21 am so now ranboo was getting ready braiding their hair and choosing an outfit but first makeup the tears burnt them as a ghast ender hybrid tears don't go well with the skin.
Picking out an outfit was hell. But in the end went with black leggings and dark grey top with a black corset belt and boot's pretty plain if you ask ranboo. Finally done changing ranboo went downstairs to cook, or get a quick breakfast either one will do. It was still dark outside ranboo flops onto the sofa one question going through their mind, did they want to even go? The Answer was obvious to ranboo, no, but ranboo agreed and would most likely be forced to go anyway. Ranboo searched around the room to find something to distract them they’ve recently ran out of cigarettes they had started to smoke more and more often when they accidentally ended up in a group chat these people drove them insane, why couldn’t ranboo have work today? I mean ranboo’s shift would end before the meet up but still the point stands. Nothing. Nope, nothing. Nothing in the room could distract ranboo from this thought of this meeting up thing.
it all felt bizarre as if this has happened before, doesn't matter though as the quietness of ranboos house both ate ranboo alive and gave ranboo a form of relief hard to explain.
6:05 am
Bad was driving to were the meeting spot was, to him ranboo was acting off, more off then usual there face was blank void of emotions maybe they were tired? Yeah that’s totally what it was but bad knew better then that oh it’s so much more then that. But bad didn’t push
(maybe he should’ve)
the two make infront of a house a big group of people talking in the front garden bad smiled walking foward as Ranboo followed spotting a familiar group and more unfamiliar groups but thats fine Ranboo can get a better social life this way.
Chapter 6: Happy times
Notes:
This is supposed to be short sorry ^^
And it’s supposed be like more of a memory
Chapter Text
it went amazingly everyone, or atleast most, were nice people they introduced ranboo to knew things surrounded ranboo with questions that soon stopped made ranboo laugh smile feel alive for once they felt distant though but more close to life then death that day oh how ranboo wishes that could life, but ranboo knew it’ll end one day but it’s a start of a brand new journey of happiness and friendship.
Ranboo experience things ranboo has never felt before, ever, oh sweet things they talked for hours with the others scared them shitless with their ghost stories, watched movies, talked about their life, who and what they are or were they were glad they came and didn’t find away out of it. They day and night was filled with joy, a simple emotional ranboo was unable to feel 90% of the time, but for once could feel joy.
they had a picnic they chatted to one another spilled gossip and all they watched horror comedies sappy shows non that grabbed ranboos interests they baked a thing Ranboo didn’t mind art reading ranboo talked about their jobs to someone. Kristen was that her name? Oh well!
Ranboos one goal that night was to make tommy tubbo and whoever cry from a story so they played a game, who can make the saddest story. Ranboo won, quackity came second, bad came third so on so forth.
sally braided ranboo’s hair
niki baked with ranboo
tommy + tubbo played games with ranboo
kristen phil ect tried to act like a parental figure just didn’t work but it was funny
quackity taught him spanish
all memorable things.
it was a memorable day, week, month 7 months of happiness and friendship
theu all partied talked to one another were nice
Chapter 7: The end
Notes:
The "major character death" comes in
And suicide reference to self-harm
Chapter Text
11:45 pm
Rain was pouring down, perfect day for ranboo and to explain how ranboo felt staring at the phone.
The night light shined into the windows of ranboos house all those memories, will be left in a book, ranboo left out a quite breathe chuckle as ranboos phone's light illuminated ranboos face up. Staring at the contacts that laid untouched for awhile.
The group chat "moonlight" was abounded only ranboo left there apparently they have another one as bad said to make sureranboo clicks on bads contact to re-read the last conversation they had.
__________
Monday 7:22 am *****
Bad: hey just to let you know that we created another gc
Oh! OK thx for letting me know ^^👍
__________
After that bad never texted ranboo after that nor responded (same thing)
___________
3:45 pm
hey are you able to pick me up?
Bad?
Hello? Sorry am I bothering you?
__________
Ranboo took a breath bad (at that time) had seemed more distant less texting, talking not like that wasn't fine, then he made excuses to leave earlier then that text -after not texting/answering ranboo texts for 2 months like the rest- came through at that point their friendship crumbled. Now it’s been 7 months with no contact and in truth ranboo has tried but with no one there it was hard ranboo has tried a therapist; doctors, physicians who ever is there to help. None worked.
Ranboo plays with their hair, ranboo was supposed to cut it after meeting tommy and tubbo…ranboo never did now it went beyond ranboos knees. Humming a tune ranboo looked around, before looking at the contacts ranboo wanted to send one last message to someone who’ll pass it on, it could be bad, no no.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
in the end ranboo clicked on tommys contact they haven’t talked much and when they have -as of recently- tommy never cares to check the message.
Tommyinnit
2:02 am
hey i know it’s been awhile since we’ve talkedi just want to say I’m sorry
I’m sorry i never told you sooner, i care for you be safe i know you won’t
bother reading this and like last time you said “text me again I’ll block you”
but I truly am sorry I’ve meaning to say that i suffer from a mild-deadly disease
most common in rare hybrids I’m one the lucky ones who got to have it mild but
i still suffer greatly from it though I’ve got treatment it’s getting better but my
mental health has deteriorated from the last I’ve tried to get help with doctors
therapist who ever else but none have worked. I’m sorry :( I’ve tried to
hang on I mean it, but it’s to late my times up maybe if there’s an
afterlife I’ll see you? A hopeful/wishfull yet selfish thought
goodbye
ps. Pls if you do read this semd or inform the others about this.
ranboo clicked “send” a small smile on there face, they quit their job stopped babysitting now here ranboo is on their bed blood spilling out empty container of pills and water spilling. Though they look much worse blood flowed out of brand new cuts tired eyes ranboo, leaning their head back looks out of the window near by oh the moonlight was always so pretty wasn’t it? Ranboos skin paled or cracked theor body shaky life left ranboo’s eyes every second that went by scars littered their body plus the burns too blood staining the bed making an attempt to get landed with ranboo falling then darkness only with the moonlight to guide their way home
________
tommys pov (3rd person)
3:50 am
tommy wakes up early in the morning groggy and moody obviously since it’s 3:50 am but he heard his phone go off not like that’s a biggy no it was that his guts told him if he didn’t check he would regret it now it told him it was too late were these voices? Sitting up tommy snatches his phone from his bedside opening it
one new message from ranboo!
tommy sighs didn’t this fucker read the last message blocking ranboo? But apart of him was happy! Happy to hear from a good friend to see how ranboo was as it felt like a burden of guilt to tommy to ignore ranboo but felt relieved when ranboo texted but now…
opening the message tommy went straight to block but ”accidentally” skimmed over the text in question tommys heart dropped.
ranboo
2:02 am
hey i know it’s been awhile since we’ve talkedi just want to say I’m sorry
I’m sorry i never told you sooner, i care for you be safe i know you won’t
bother reading this and like last time you said “text me again I’ll block you”
but I truly am sorry I’ve meaning to say that i suffer from a mild-deadly disease
most common in rare hybrids I’m one the lucky ones who got to have it mild but
i still suffer greatly from it though I’ve got treatment it’s getting better but my
mental health has deteriorated from the last I’ve tried to get help with doctors
therapist who ever else but none have worked. I’m sorry :( I’ve tried to
hang on I mean it, but it’s to late my times up maybe if there’s an
afterlife I’ll see you? A hopeful/wishfull yet selfish thought
goodbye
ps. Pls if you do read this semd or inform the others about this
tommy didn’t know what to dowhat was he ment to do? Tears rolled down his cheeks rushing up barging through his door stumbling down the stairs before out of the house he tommy, the biggest man, wasn’t going to let ranboo die not yet……”pls”
but at the door tommy was to late his phone vibrates but he dismissed it as he looked at the horror infront of him.
ranboo, laying on the floor, was dead blood stained the bed and floor gapping holes in the skin tommy could literally see ranboos bones in some part skin ripping moth agap chunks of an enderpearl (practically an enders heart) laid both on and around ranboo limbs twisted in awful was almost ready to break off at anymoment tommy was sick literally
_______
an hour goes by an ambulance taking ranboo away in a body bag it was like tommy’s world was shattered especially knowing this all could of been avoided and it was partially tommy’s fault so getting up, eyes dried of tears started to walk home oh this won’t be a nice talk to anyone will it? And sending that message to everyone. But ranboo asked so tommy will do that eventually. Entering the house he saw wilbur techno and phil.
”where were?!” Wilbur shouts worry laced in his voice, now normal tommy would’ve made an excuse a joke or to.d the truth or what not but this wasn’t the time so tommy not knowing how to respond walks past the three watching him go hearing them whisper to one and another. Laying in bed felt horrid but what else was there to do? Picking up his phone tommy will send this to the new group chat sighing did they want to do this so early? No. But did the rest need to know? Yes. Yes they did.
hellllllll
inlovewithaSalmon:Does anyone know whats up with tommy?
imnotasalmon: no what’s happened?
tech: he just left at like 3:55 am
speedrunner: idk
______
taking in a breath tommy forwards the message
________
NOTACHILD: this is from ranboo at like 2:02 am
hey i know it’s been awhile since we’ve talkedi just want to say I’m sorry
I’m sorry i never told you sooner, i care for you be safe i know you won’t
bother reading this and like last time you said “text me again I’ll block you”
but I truly am sorry I’ve meaning to say that i suffer from a mild-deadly disease
most common in rare hybrids I’m one the lucky ones who got to have it mild but
i still suffer greatly from it though I’ve got treatment it’s getting better but my
mental health has deteriorated from the last I’ve tried to get help with doctors
therapist who ever else but none have worked. I’m sorry :( I’ve tried to
hang on I mean it, but it’s to late my times up maybe if there’s an
afterlife I’ll see you? A hopeful/wishfull yet selfish thought
goodbye
ps. Pls if you do read this semd or inform the others about this
language: …
nikibakery: i’m i im i reading that right?
imninlovewithasalmon: is that where you went to check on ranboo?
IMNOTACHILD: …yeah
language: is ranboo okay!?
IMNOTACHILD: … no ranboo is ermm dead.
bald: say that again
skippy: your liynf roght?
_________
tommy turned of his phone digging his head into his pillow a knock before someone entered, phil.
“Tommy can you tell me what happened?” phil asks Tommy shrugs.
”idk i went then th… then saw them dead.” Tommy shakes stumbling over words no more words were exchanged.
That day was full of guilt and grief. What a shame?
Account Deleted on Chapter 1 Mon 11 Sep 2023 07:23PM UTC
Comment Actions
Nil (Guest) on Chapter 1 Tue 12 Sep 2023 12:32AM UTC
Comment Actions
orphan_account on Chapter 1 Tue 12 Sep 2023 02:46PM UTC
Comment Actions
Gloomy_Ghostie on Chapter 4 Fri 08 Sep 2023 03:57AM UTC
Comment Actions
TheGayBlob on Chapter 7 Thu 12 Oct 2023 09:44PM UTC
Comment Actions