Broken glass in his room

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A/N : Before this chapter starts I just want to put this here now as I don't know if this needs a tw or not but warning mild gore (i don't think its that bad but I'm not affected by this stuff so i have no right to decide if it tw worthy or not) it's nothing in too much detail but I want to put this here so that if you are uncomfortable you can skip the part after you see this: "❤️"

i have used red hearts as they are bright and most devises can see them, this way it is easier to notice so you don't miss it, there is also another warning before anything is mentioned so please skip to the next chapter as soon as you see it if this stuff makes you uncomfortable.

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The enderman and the ram run upstairs to the second floor where the crash came from. They run straight to Michaels room, the closer they get the cooler the building feels. It was so cold already and they haven't even gotten halfway down the hallway. Michael was silent, you'd think that a young child so close to a sudden loud noise would at least be a bit scared and make a noise but there was nothing and the two parents assume the worst. Ranboos thoughts were racing as tears formed in his eyes, speeding up as he ran down the hall hoping that nothing has happened to his son. He was far ahead of Tubbo by this point, Ranboo being half enderman meant his legs are a lot longer than Tubbos  allowing him to run slightly faster, leaving the short ram behind.

"MICHAEL!" He shouted trying to open Michaels bedroom door but was struggling due to his tears blurring his vision, blinding him in the process. After a few minutes of fiddling with the door handle he gets into Michaels room to see Michael in the corner shivering, on his bed to scared to speak. Ranboo ignores whatever else is in the room and runs over to get Michael.

"Michael, please tell me your ok?" Ranboo says desperately as he checks Michaels body for any injuries. A tear fell in relief after seeing that his son wasn't hurt. By this point Tubbo had just got to the room to see Michael safe in Ranboos arms, he was happy that his enderman partner got there so fast and made sure the young piglin child was safe. Thats when they notice what's in the middle of the room.

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In the centre of the room was a blonde middle aged looking man with a white and green bucket hat that has a green charm attached and dark grey wings, one of the wings looked as if it was still recovering from a burn. The man was passed out, covered in cuts, blood and surrounded by glass and red bloodied snow.  As Tubbo got closer he recognised the man but couldn't put a finger on who he was however he noticed the man was holding a riptide trident in his hand.

On the other hand Ranboo recognised the passed out man straight away. It was Phil, his friend, his neighbour and fellow syndicate member. Ranboo hands Michael to Tubbo so he can help calm Michael down, anyone would be afraid if a strange bird man you've never met smashes into your bedroom window while your sleeping.

Ranboo crouches down to attempt to wake up Phil then remembers Michael is still here.

"Tubbo take Michael downstairs please, he's seen enough tonight"

Tubbo nods in agreement and wipes away Michaels tears as he turns around to walk downstairs where it was more safe with no broken glass. Meanwhile Ranboo is gently picking up the larger shards of glass and moving them away from his old friend careful not to touch any that look as though they have broken skin. After cleaning up the area and moving the glass away from the old man in the room, the enderman gently picks up his friend and moves him to a spare room that is much warmer and a lot more safer. He placed the bird man on a comfortable bed to make sure he was ok and tend any wounds.

Phils legs were practically unharmed with only a few small scrapes from landing on the glass he smashed, luckily its nothing that would stop him from walking. On the other hand, his arms and the rest of the top half of his body were destroyed. the bird was going to live but wasn't going to be flying anytime soon and he was especially not going to be able to use his trusty riptide trident.

Phil was in pain, it was showing even though he was passed out. it pained Ranboo to do it but he had to make sure he was ok and the wounds were not infected.

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word count: 680 (not including warnings)
A/N: OMG THIS CHAPTER WAS FUN TO WRITE, HOLY CRAP I LOVE WRITING THIS ITS SO FUN

ANYWAY

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