Memory Game

Lets Start Off (Ranboo POV) (Present Tesnse)

I stood there astonished on what Jack had just told me. Tommy, was dead? I couldn't believe it. Tubbo showed no emotion and said, "wow, that sucks." He shrugged it off like it was nothing. How could anyone show absolutely no emotion when their childhood best friend had just died. I walked away, with unsettling feeling going through my body, but I pushed it away. I stopped at Tommy's house to plant some flowers for him. Jack watched surprised that I had done this so very quickly. He walked up to me and said, "Hey Ranboo. Are you alright?" I nodded my head giving him a signal that I was alright and that he could be on his way. I went on my way to go see Tubbo but when I arrived at his house, he was nowhere to be seen. I sat on his bed feeling horrible. The feeling hadn't left. But then I heard a voice. A voice that I wanted to be gone, but I could never figure out how to get rid of him. Him as in, Dream. He told me that it was my fault, that if I hadn't set of the tnt Tommy would still be alive. I ignored him, well the best that I could saying that he is talking to me in my head. I still felt guilt, but I ended up falling asleep on Tubbos bed. Just to wake up to a flashlight in my face.