It was finally here, Ranboo's birthday he was finally 11. This didn't mean much to him though if it had to he only looked at his birthdays as a negative thing, he wasn't exactly normal looking he was half enderman and half something else he wasn't quite sure. Whatever it is though it makes people judge him and most people adopting don't want a freak like him, getting older wasn't much help either most people wanted the cute babies or really young children. Not that he wasn't a young child but in others eyes they still wanted younger. "Happy birthday Ranboob!" This broke Ranboo out of his trance, Ranboo had many bullies and he hated every last one of them. "Thank you" Ranboo yelled back at the boy with the best smile he could force onto his face. He wanted to cry he had no friends here,all the adults here didn't care about him,and he was never going to get adopted. This last fact was hard for Ranboo to except, he has known for a very long time that people were weirded out by his appearance but it took him a minute to realize that it effected wether people wanted him or not. "Ranboo come on buddy you have to meet the Evans!" One of the foster home ladies yelled from the interview room. Ranboo quickly walked to the room where the Evans were, he had to be quick when walking to meet these people the foster ladies would get mad if you were too slow and would 'forget' to call you down for dinner that night. Ranboo had finally made it to the room opening the door to see a husband and a wife sitting with two bright smiles on their faces, like all the other couples though the smiles feel for a second when they saw him, saw how weird he looked, how much of a freak he was. They quickly put a different smile on there face, a fake one, it was easy for Ranboo to tell he had seen so many fake smiles he practically memorized every fake smile to every exist. "Hello there kiddo!" Mr. Evans said with a booming loud voice, Ranboo smiled at the man trying his best to hide the fear. "I heard it was your birthday is it going well?" This time Mrs. Evans spoke, Ranboo nodded, he didn't like talking to new people it was another one of his down falls it made him seem boring so most of the parents forgot about him and just met other kids. Surprisingly the conversation went on for longer than normal and Ranboo started to talk. "Hey uh buddy I kinda just wanna know why the hell do you look like that?" Mrs.Evans stared at her husband with a look of pure shock at what her husband just said Ranboo was just trying not to cry he hated when people pointed out how he looked it scared him he didn't like it and Mr.Evans was loud and just scary in general. "Why are you just staring you need to answer the question" he looked mad now and Ranboo was on the verge of tears. "Sweetie" Mrs.Evans tried to cut in now. "No shelly I'm refusing to let a pussy into this family, he needs to answer the question!" Mr.Evans was yelling now and Ranboo had finally started crying. Ranboo couldn't take it anymore he needed to leave, he doesn't remember much about what happened next all he knows is he ran out of the room and the lady who tried to keep him in there was trying to stop her nose from bleeding now. Poor Ranboo had no idea why she was bleeding he doesn't remember what he did, he doesn't remember most things especially when they're bad memories. He's in trouble now he's sitting in a room by himself, this room is familiar to him though he spends a lot of time in this room he has kinda just excepted it as his permanent room since he's forced to sleep in here being considered too dangerous to keep around the other kids without an adult present. "Mr.Ranboo." A women walked in now he knew this lady very well she always came in after he screwed up his adoption interview, he can't remember her name though he never did to him she was just Mrs.Gold because she always wore this golden necklace. "Ranboo we've had this conversation many times you can't hurt the staff when you get upset!" Ranboo stared at her while she screamed her head off at him about how he will never be adopted and is the most useless child on the planet. If you asked Ranboo he would say she didn't deserve the nickname gold, she wasn't golden inside or out she was a mean ugly old lady. "Are you even listening to me!" Ranboo had snapped out of his trance now, he wasn't paying attention to her so he knew she was going to repeat herself. "You know what Ranboo don't listen it doesn't matter even if you were a good child your too much of a freak to want." She walked out now smirking being fully aware she got under the young boys skin. Ranboo sat there taking in what he had just heard after thinking and thinking he started to cry. He knew she was right no one here would ever want him, so he made up his mind he was escaping tonight. "They'll never find me anyways." Ranboo was wiping away his tears now suddenly being overcome with happiness to finally know this hell would all be over soon. He didn't care if he would be homeless, he didn't care if he would be in danger, he didn't care if he was cold,hell he didn't care if he would be begging on the street from now on or stealing he just needed to leave.
Time skip to nighttime
It was finally time. He could finally leave this hell hole he was forced to call home. He walked over to the fence it was short he could easily throw his belongings to the other side then jump over the fence. And so that's what he did, right after he quickly picked up his items and began walking never once looking back at the old brick house.
It wasn't long before Ranboo began to panic realizing he's never actually been outside of the orphanage before, he's was homeschooled so he never left for school and because he never went to school he had no friends. He was truly starting to realize that he could be in danger and that this maybe wasn't the best idea, he decided to ignore the worries though and kept walking. After walking for weeks only stopping to use the bathroom or steal some food and water he was exhausted and dirty.
He soon got very excited when he noticed a sign welcoming him to a town. The sign was big and green and had big white bold letters
Welcome to the dreamSMP!
Ranboo liked the sign it was bright and welcoming.
He walked in and was immediately confused,this place looked like a theme park that was on steroids.
He looked around and saw a lot of things the most interesting stuff seemed to be this big store with a sign saying targay, if he looked a bit more further though he saw a tower purely made out of cobblestone,what he had his eyes set on though was the house in the center of the town. Maybe there will be some valuables in there or at least food and water,maybe even a place for him to sleep.
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Why do I need a family?
FanfictionRanboo has always had a bad life he grew up in the foster care system but all that changed when he ran away at age 11. He ran for a long time until he found a house in the middle of no where. Little did he know inside that house lived his future dad...