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Chapter 4

TW: cussing , murder

𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙛𝙤𝙪𝙧

'i would give you to the count of three but your starting to bore me.'

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y/n let out a yelp as to being shoved into the intoxicating portal, before meeting in soft cold snow

letting out a huff of annoyance, picking themselves up off the ground, taking a glance around. ah yes the mansion, one of foolish's great accomplishments and downfalls.the large mansion stared back, floral engravings covered the spruce wood. with gold plating the edges. the windows were stained purple and green, once again gold laces in-between. foolish really outdid himself, what a suck up.

"um....who are you?" your breath caught in your throat. 'fuck' this better not be some dumbass. turning around slowly, you locked eyes with.....

ranboo.

"y/n"

he seemed surprised. did he really think i was gonna be gone for good? please he's so gullible per-usual. "ranboo" y/n responded muttering softlyhe coughed, shifting his weight on either leg fumbling with his hands. even his tail was twitching. 'weirdo'you laughed to yourself, amusing. ranboo is a weird kid."i wasn't expecting.....you...here" he said "um sorry. i'm nervous"your smile faded, nervous? for what. what am i gonna do set him on fire? well maybe. but for shame ranboo, i was dead for 15 years and this is what i get? "do you. wanna catch up? i can make hot chocolate" ranboo's smile was dull."not if your gonna act like a bitch boy" they responded, crossing their arms and tapping their foot.he looked up from the ground. he looked hurt.bursting into laughter you held your stomach in your hands, it slightly cramping from the lack of air and contracting. "your laughing.." "of course i am! d-did yoU seE yo-ur f—ace? you look so SAD"

his tail swished gently on the ground, he mumbled something before helping you stand back up. "let's go before i change my mind please"

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"wait..your telling me that? your planning to sneak into the prison? and kill dream" ranboo nodded gently setting his cup down. soft smoke coming from the warm chocolatey liquid, it just makes you wanna fall asleep.

"that's the plan"

y/n placed their hand to their chin, nodding before taking a sip of coco, to their dismay. ranboo had no alcohol. because he was 'too young' but you gotta live, right?"and if rye finds out..?" "i'm dead"ranboo fidgeted with the marshmallows in the cup. his pointed fingernails tapped slightly on the fluff. i guess they are more like talons? but i'm not sure." speaking of rye, what's she been up too? "he flinched slightly dipping his finger into the dark sap."uh....mainly hanging with sam i guess. she kinda just helps around the prison, helps sam catch a break. poor guy..."

nodding slightly, you knew there was more to this story. from what you knew rye, they, weren't a good person. never was.apparently committed a lot of crimes. it's a shocker that they have a cop, let alone a prison warden as a ' best friend '

" um, she also helped ghostly with her home.. and uh joined quackity and his country" quackity. ugly and flat. gosh i hated him. so fucking annoying. used to be quite the comedian, but now? he's just annoying and snobby like dream. " cool cool "you sat down your cup getting up."uh thank you for the coco, ranboo, but i'm gonna go find antfrost."he frowned, but nodded."why do you need antfrost?""i'm getting my shit back from that pesky egg loving pussy"

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