Chapter 7

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Tubbo POV

I wake up from my afternoon nap, I do this more often than ever before because being president is harder than it looks. My hairs in a mess and as I look outside all I can see is thunder storm, rain in every direction I look.

As I look in the distance I see a familiar face of ranboo who must be almost dying in this weather right now. He storms into the presidential office (haha do you get it, storms (gosh I'm so unfunny)) , he looks in ruins, burns everywhere, especially underneath his eyes, and also his eyes looked very puffy."Ranboo, are you alright, you're skin must've killed in that sort of weather." I asked, worried for the half enderman."No no no no no I'm not alright, I'm in pain, I couldn't care less about the burns from the rain, I get those quite often, there's a reason that I've come here to talk to you Tubbo, but you're not gonna wanna hear it" my curiosity peaked at this statement from Ranboo "tell me" is my simple reply, I brace for impact.

"Tommy's dead"

My body froze, my world was crushed to pieces, I pinched myself to make sure I wasn't dreaming."Wha.. Ho... Wh..." I start to feel light headed and begin to see dots in my vision before fainting on the settee.

Outside the window 2 men in hoodies smirk behind their masks knowing that there plan is going into motion.

*Hi James here, sorry for the short chapter, I met new family (socially distanced obvs) today and I'd feel bad if I was on my phone constantly, so my quick idea was to get the reaction of the people of L'Manberg while advancing the story at the same time, sorry for not posting yesterday, was actually being sociable for once. Cya hope to get one out tomorrow.

James

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