Almost everyone was asleep. All except Richie, who wasnt aloud to sleep. He looked at the others, envious of them.
He eventually stood up though and went to the kitchen, that was until he heard some pig snorts and crying. He looked in all the cupboards, because that's where he heard it. He opened the last cupboard and saw a small pig like child. (Remember when ranboos demon was in the kitchen, looking around?)
The child like pig quickly got out and hugged Richie, him being confused as it cried into his shirt.
Richie slowly rubbed his back, doing his best at comforting him. He slowly touched the skull, the boy leaning into the touch. Richie smiled at the boy, sitting down with him in his lap.
"What's you name?" He asked, to only receive oinks and a weird sounding "Michael"
"Michael?" Richie asked, receiving a nod and a smile. Richie smiled back "well I'm Richie. Did you loose your parents?" He asked, treating Michael like any little boy. He was to tired to figure out if he was hallucinating or not. The boy nodded, tearing up again.
"Sh, sh, don't cry. How about we look for them in the morning, does that sound like a good idea?" He asked, rubbing his back. The small boy nodded and hopped in his lap, clapping.
Richie stood up, placing Michael on his hip. He then started to cook. "You hungry?" He asked, to which he got a excited squeal.
He figured that hed have to hide the boy from the others. Now that he thought about it, this child could belong to the bi colored gaint and the walking beehive.
It was getting morning. I had made the others breakfast and set it on the table, the boy helping me. I then sat him on the counter and gave him some pancakes, which he gladly ate.
Richie heard groans of the other as they sat at the table, well all but one as I saw techno entering the kitchen. I then stood in front of the kid, hopefully hiding him.
"Richie, are yo-" he cut himself off once he saw the pig boy who looked at him weirdly. "What is that" he said quietly as Richie practically had to beg him not to scream. "I think that tall one and beehive one left a child. I'm going to make ranboo and tubbo return him to the two. Maybe itll get them not to attack us" he said, now holding the boy on his hip again.
Michael clung onto richie oinking loudly which the two tried to hush but was to late as others started to file into the kitchen to see what's going on. Some gasped and others got ready for a fight. Richie instinctively held the boy close in a protective hug as Techno blocked there view.
"What are you doing!?" Dream yelled. "Hes not dangerous, he just got separated with his family!" Richie yelled back.
He sighed as he looked at them. "Ranboo, tubbo, I need you two for help, returning him. Itll show that we can care for them. And it's best if I dont handle this boy if it is theres since I kinda threw the bee one out the window. You two were the only ones that didnt hurt them, I need you to return him. Dont worry well
we'll all be right behind you when you do" Richie said to the two.They seemed to think a bit but then nodded, taking the boy from Richie. Everyone, except tommy and Wilbur, started to head to the edge of the forest and let michael squeal and oink into the forest.
Soon enough the bi- colored gainted appeared with the beehive one. Ranboo and Tubbo shakily held michael torwards the two creatures.
The walking hive stared at them for a bit before reaching out and taking the boy, smiling. The gaint seemed to be happy as well.
Michael waved bye as the started walking away with his parents. They slowly started to turn to dust, blowing away in the wind."Woah..." ranboo mumbled then smiled. "Did we just, defeat ours?" He asked, surprised. "I think you guys did!" Sapnap yelled out, hugging them.
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The lost soul (dream not found) (COMPLETE)
Fanfictiondream was a out going child and was fearless. he had a couple of friends named sapnap, bad, and techno. well that was there online names. one day something tragic happens that causes dream to make a run for it. what happened that was so tragic? wha...