Just bad D r e a m s

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TW: Hallucinations, voices, flashbacks(?) Death, burns/burning, blood.

Note: slanted text is the voice.
Bold and slanted is Ranboo talking back to it in his mind.

Ranboo has been wary to go back to the arctic after the hoard nightmare and flashbacks he's been having. But he wanted- no needed to go back. The enderman left his memory book there, his mind was racing as he sat in silence. "I don't think they would read it right? What if I misplaced it somewhere l I'm just thinking I left it there? Did I drop it on the way here? What if you forget the nightmare?" His ears flopped as he shook his head. With a heavy sigh he stood up and said his goodbyes to Tubbo and Michael, and he headed back to the arctic empire. "You got this..you just need to travel through the nether and get to the portal. You'll be fine..right?" He pondered, and pondered and continued to ponder about what the future brings, where his memory book is, and the nightmare. No matter where he was out of the corner of his eye he could see. :) He felt as if he was being watched. As if something or someone was watching him. Ranboo shook his head and went through the community portal. Once in the portal hub he went through the various twists and turns of pathways and tunnels from the others on the SMP. He looked around at the hot dimension, at the lava pit below.

"HELP ME!!" A familiar voice screamed. "T-tubbo!? Where- where are you!?" Ranboo yelled. "DAD HELP!" Ranboo spun around looking for the source. The enderman swirled with confusion and fear until he looked down to see Tubbo dangling from the netherrack holding onto a panicking Michael. Tears streamed down both of their faces, Ranboo quickly went to grab Tubbos hand but as soon as his made contact the poor boy and child fell into the lava below. "NO! TUBBO!! MICHAEL!!" The screamed of the two echoed in the boys ears. Ranboo screamed and stepped back, he forgot he himself was on the one block bridge and fell, but was just able to hold on. The enderman called for help. But nobody came. Tubbo appeared above Ranboo, the enderman was confused as he was also holding Micheal. "Tubbo! Down here, help me!" He begged. When the bee boy turned around he was full of burns, same with Micheal, they looked melted as flesh lay limp and certain bones where visable. Crimson leaked from the baby piglins missing eye and nose. Ranboo almost lost his grip.

Techno was walking though the nether when he saw someone dangling off of the netherrack just 20 blocks in front of him. The piglin didn't think much of it until he came closer, was that...Ranboo!? Techno instantly ran up and pulled the shaking boy up. Ranboo couldn't move, the enderman was shaking in the others arms. Techno picked up Ranboo but it only caused him to flinch and shake more. The acid tears streamed down the boys face, reopening the wounds of other tears that fell before then. Techno let out a heavy sigh and walked back to the arctic empire.

~With Philza~

"Techno went out looking for Ranboo since it's been two nights since he's been home. The kid is probably off exploring or something, I hope. Nothing much has happened lately other than Ranboos supposed disappearance. Technos been anxious this whole time, the voices aren't helping either." Phil closed the book, he took up journaling to possibly help with the stress. The winged man looked at the sun, it was just past noon. Techno should be back soon. Speaking of the blood god himself the door swung open to reveal a Technoblade and...A shaking Ranboo. The man's fatherly instincts kicked in as he ran up to them. "What happened? Where were you?-" "Phil-" Techno spoke up to no avail. "We were so worried about please don't-" "Philza minecraft." Phil shut his trap and looked up at the piglin. "He's fine, the kid just needs rest. I'll explain what I know." Phil nodded. "Good idea, I'll get him some water." The winged man left the room as Techno carried the panicked Enderman up the ladder and placed him on a spare bed. He looked down at the shaking boy, wishing he could help him somehow.

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