Mostly Story And Some Stuff:Dsmp (Renamed)

pt4 i can't name things well rn

[Tw's:blood]

Wilbur returned to the couch, only to view Ranboo sitting up motionless. Except, something was off about him. His eyes glowed a solid purple in the dark room. "Ranboo?" He called to, getting no response. He reached out his hand and gently touched his arm. Ranboo flinched as a response. He slightly turned his head and looked at Wilbur. The purple began to leak from his eyes and crack down his face. "W-what's going?" He asked.

He let out a series of garbled static sounds and lifted his arm up. He reached out his hand and traced the scar in Wilbur's chest through his shirt. He moved his clawed hand up to his head. "Hi?" Wilbur whispered. Ranboo smiled, trying his best to respond with a greeting as well. "How about you...." he began to think of a response "...go back to sleep?" He thought that might be smart. The enderman hissed sharply and attempted to slash at him.

Wilbur dodged and held Ranboo's hand in the air. "Do you think I don't know how to fight? I've been in wars kid." When he wasn't paying attention, Ranboo used his other arm and swiped at his face. Wilbur groaned in pain and was caught of guard. He dropped the hand and used it to cover the mark. It began to drip with a thick red substance. 

Ranboo started to panic. Had he just hurt him? He couldn't have! "You? Why did you? Why did you hurt me Ranboo?" Ranboo put his hand onto off the one Wilbur was using to stop the blood. He smiled "I'll give you a base today. You don't seem like yourself and it seems like this wasn't on purpose too." Wilbur sighed.

He stood up, Ranboo following close despite not being that steady. Wilbur pressed a cloth covered in a healing against his face. It stung, but it was manageable. Ranboo picked up some bandages curiously and showed him to Wil. "Oh, thank you." He said as he grabbed them.

He tied the wraps around his head, covering his eye in the process. "There. That should do well, don't you think?" He turned to Ranboo who nodded as an answer.

Wil dragged him back to the couch and layed him down. "Goodnight Ranboo." He whispered. Ranboo seemed to say it back through the muffled speak. Wilbur smiled and pulled the blanket over him. He himself went to his own bed and slept for the rest of the night. Ranboo fell deep asleep quickly.

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420 words

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Welp! I wrote this AND worked on a book today! Two chapters are already out, so check up on that!

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