Mostly Story And Some Stuff:Dsmp (Renamed)

pt2 to I can't name well rn

[Tw:burns, venting, injuries, mentions of death.]

He ran through the snow trying to get to were Wilbur was staying. The clouds above him darkened into a black terror. A storm was above him.
If Ranboo wasn't quick enough he would get stuck in the ran. Just imagining that brought chills to the enderman's spine.

His legs became tired, but he couldn't risk stopping. He could see the house from the distance. A few sharp drops of rain hit his back. They sped up and made him collapse onto the ground. He was now covered in small burnt marks. Ranboo let out a weak call for help.

[In this Wilbur has a house.]

Apparently it was loud enough because Wilbur seemed to hear. He looked out of his window and ran out of the door. By the time he reached Ranboo, he was unconscious. He attempted to lift him up and nearly failed.

Lightning flashed and thunder roared. Wilbur dragged the lanky teen to his home. He removed Ranboo's cold, wet suit and hung it up to dry. He dug up a healing potion from one of the chests and some cotton. He poured a bit of it on the cotton and pressed it against the burns.

Ranboo woke up awhile afterwards with a shock of pain. He looked around and noticed he was laying on a unfamiliar couch. He saw Wilbur walk near him and sighed in relief. "Oh hello, I see you're finally awake." Wilbur said as he came closer to him. He thought it was best to keep his distance from him just incase anything happened. "Hey Wilbur. What happened?" He asked tiredly.

Wilbur sighed sadly and knelt down. "I found you laying unconscious in the storm. It's vicious outside, so it'll be awhile before you can leave. What were you thinking, going out in such horrible weather?" He had a sharp tone near the end of his statement.

"I needed to get to you Wil. Me and Tubbo had a bit of a fight. I don't normally get mad, but there was something very important that he didn't tell me. Well, I don't remember him telling me at least. I needed to talk to someone and you were the only one that I thought was best to tell. I didn't know about the storm overhead. I left him alone out there!" Ranboo started to panic, he was overwhelmed by it all.

"Oh, I see. I'm sure he's safe Ranboo. He's smart enough to care for himself. There was probably a valid reason he didn't tell you whatever it was. Maybe he didn't want you to worry, and now that you know that's what your doing." Wilbur was making an attempt to reassure him, but wasn't sure how well it was working. He still didn't know that much of what happened while he was gone.

Ranboo gathered the strength to sit up and smiled weakly. "Thanks, I've been so overwhelmed lately. I'm thankful that you saved me. I probably would of died if you didn’t." He thanked and slightly laughed. "Well, Dream saved me, so I'm just trying to spread the act. Plus, you seem like a good kid, wouldn't want you to get hurt." Wilbur laughed.

Ranboo's heart stopped. He couldn't even imagine that monster "saving" anyone. He stiffened up and held his mouth closed to prevent any of his thoughts from coming out. He knew firsthand what Dream had done since Wilbur died, but Wilbur himself didn't. "What's wrong bud?" Wilbur asked with a small giggle.

Ranboo looked over at him and locked eyes against will. He quickly broke the glare. The enderman pulled a blanket over him and layed onto his side away from Wilbur . "I think I'm gonna go back to sleep." He mumbled away from him. "Oh, alright. Goodnight!" Wilbur got up and walked away to the kitchen to make some dinner for the both of them.
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656 words. I'm making a part 3 AND coming up with a real name. Yes, a name. I don't know what to put here soooo...BYE. HAVE A GOOD TIME OF READING THIS. THAT IS A THREAT.

Also I don't know how to write trigger warning's so sorry about that.