MCYT Oneshots

Please... (Ranboo)

listening to: istanbul (not constantinople) -  they might be giants

337 words

if you saw the version of this with a different name, no you didnt
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Ranboo stared at his reflection in the broken mirror he had found behind a house in L'manburg. "Why? Why must I look like this? Why must I look so much different from the others?"

He'd been doing this every meal time for a little over a week now, yet it still hadn't helped him come to terms with the fact that he couldn't change his apperance.

"Please..." The tall male wimpered out before he callapsed to the ground and began sobbing, loud and hard. His sobs startled many of the people in the houses around him, causing them to burst out of their houses to see where the noise was coming from.

Many of them stopped once they saw it was Ranboo and walked away. Many of them held a grunge against Ranboo, believing that he should've been exiled instead of Tommy. Many of them had hated him from the moment he set foot on the Dream SMP. There were a certain few who deep down cared for him, but they thought it would be better to let him calm himself.

Unknown to most, when the enderman-ghast hybrid got like this he became more like his enderman side. Only a few had witnessed it, more specifically, the people at Tommy's trial. When Dream began to take Tommy away, Ranboo had gotten out of control and started teleporting like an enderman, scaring everyone around him except for Niki, who he'd grown up with.

When Niki started hating both Tommy and him, Ranboo hit rock bottom. He couldn't think straight anymore and no one could talk to him about either Niki or Tommy without him breaking down.

Ranboo had trouble speaking to others without panicing, but when Dream killed Tommy it made everything so, so much worse. He barely left his house and was refusing to eat, drink, or get out of bed saying, "If Tommy's dead, then I'm going to sit here until I eventually die."