Chapter 4

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Ranboo POV:

I never stopped writing in my memory books. I have several that I have filled over the 13 years without my sister. We never found her or any trace of where she had gone. I have deep scars on my cheeks from crying so much. I vowed one day that I would find Tubbo again even though Michael has been very protective of me since she disappeared.

"Hey, Tubbo..." I say as I sit in front of her alter. "We started a bee farm! Just like you wanted... We sell honey at the market and we always save a jar for you when you come back..." I sigh. "Where did you go..?" I wipe my teary eyes with the back of my hand and pet Enderchest who had been sitting beside me. I stand up and pick up the newest memory book. I sit on the couch and flip to the next clean page. I hear a small knock on the door. "Who could that be..?" I mumble as I get up to answer the door.

A boy about the same age as me with goat ears, tail, and horns stands before me. "Y-You look like... It can't be..." I stutter. "Hello, Ranboo..." He says. Tears prick my eyes and threaten to flow. "Y-You're real... A-And..." I can't help but stumble through the sentences. "I'm real and... Trans..." Tubbo tells me. I hug him tightly as I choke back tears. "Ranboo? Who's at the door?" Michael asks as he enters the back door from the garden.

"Hello dad..!" Tubbo says as I let him go. Michael drops the garden gloves and shovel that he was holding . He rushes over to Tubbo and hugs him. "You're back! I can't believe you're back after all these years!" He says as tears stream down his face.

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