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Eighteen
╚════◈◉◈════╝Tw: family angst
"oh my god" I widen my eyes, "you did not just—"
Tommy closed his eyes and pursed his lips in internal pain, "yep"
"have fun with that" Ollie snickered as she snuggled into a pillow.
"get some sleep" Tommy stroked her hair, and she nodded as she closed her eyes.
After a few moments, I started fiddling with my earrings with my anxiety raising. I was busy thinking about Ollie. She's obviously going through the stages of grief, I just watched denial unfold right in front of me. I was wondering how the rest was going to go.
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"hallucinations?" Alex shocked, I had been on and off calls with him all day, giving short updates.
"yep, I think she was in some pretty bad denial too.." I mention.
"What's she doing now?"
"sleeping I believe" I swiveled in my chair slightly as I talked.
"has Banks called you at all for—anything?" he asked,
"he mentioned a funeral—but with Ollie's state right now I don't think its best we don't bring it up" I started pulling at the ends of my hair.
"Funeral? Gosh that's—" Alex tried to find words for the situation.
"sad." I finished.
"they're really going to have a funeral?"
"yeah" I hummed. We stayed silent for multiple moments before he spoke again,
"she doesn't have any other family?"
I hesitated before answering, "we're her family"
"I guess that makes sense—does that mean I have to come to a funeral?"
"I mean if you want. I believe Tommy might stay until then, but it depends, Wilbur will drop everything to come"
"Ollie's going to be ok—right?"
I bit my lip, the truth was, I didn't really know.
"I think" I winced at the thought,
The conversation with Alex was interrupted by a knock at my door, I knew it was Ranboo since he had texted earlier this morning, I still had yet to tell him anything.
"I'll have to call you back, Ranboo's here" I sighed,
"call later?" Alex offered,
"of course" I smiled,
"good luck" he said before hanging up.
As I got up to answer the door, I checked in on Tommy and Ollie to see them cuddling together,
"little sh*ts and their young love" I scoffed as I opened the front door of my apartment,
"hello, Ran" I said quickly as I pulled him into the apartment,
"hello—is everything alright" he raised an eyebrow at my slight fidgetiness.
"well—about that" I chuckled, "ok—so don't get mad because I knew you were doing an early stream today which is probably good because the fandom's not going to get a lot of Ollie or Tommy streams for a while due to something that happened last night and I now realize I should have told you sooner, but it's been a very busy 15 hours—" I started to ramble, but Ranboo cut me off.

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