Remember

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Hi guys it's the author here! This is my first fanfic and not all the details are probably correct and I will probably change parts and bend it around but yes! Sorry if this is trash LOL. It does get a bit angsty tho I'm sorry D: but I hope you enjoy either way! And yes this is set after the whole explosion of L'manburg o7.

//third person//
Ranboo had just came out of his panic room, transfixed in his enderman state, Making his way through the crunchy snow. On his way he randomly picked up grass blocks as if he were collecting them like pop figures.

Time later...

"What's happening?" Ranboo thought to himself as he came back to his self aware state. He realised he was at Techno's and Phil's house. "I wonder if they're home..." Ranboo made his way over to the door of Techno's house, climbing up the stairs carefully to not make loud squeaks.
He lightly knocked on the door

*knock knock*

"Who's there?" Techno's voice boomed.
"Uh it's Ranboo... I need a place to stay for a while." Ranboo's voice was almost trembling. He had forgotten what had happened recently. Techno remembered that Ranboo had a hard time remembering stressful situations, so he let him in.

//Techno's POV//
"Hello Ranboo." I said sharpening my sword.
"H-hey" Ranboo replied as he looked down and fidgeted with his hands.
"It's okay Ranboo. You'll be safe here." I said, looking up from my sword. I decided to not make eye contact with him in case he didn't like it (enderman LOL)

//third person//
"Are you sure I can stay?" Ranboo asked, tears started forming around the bottom of his eyelids.
"Yes, for now." Technoblade replied, he wasn't exactly good with anyone at that moment apart from Phil and dream and even with dream it was still complicated.

Phil walked in from outside with his hat slightly to the side and looked at Techno, confused on why Ranboo was sitting on the floor next to the brewing stand.

//whispers (Techno to Phil)//
Techno
Phil
Story

Techno, why is Ranboo here? Wasn't he trying to execute you not that long ago..?

I know but he doesn't remember, look at him...

Phil glanced over at Ranboo, who now had full on tears shooting down his face.

Fair enough

//Ranboo's POV//
Tears fled down my face like rockets, the last thing I could remember was talking to Tubbo about who knows what... why couldn't I remember? How did I even get here. remember just remember

-Remember-

Sorry that's the end of the chapter! Hopefully I'll be updating it soon sorry it's only about 400 words or so. Advice is accepted as long as you aren't hateful :D
Ty bye!

-Author

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