Ranboo
It felt like it had been years and minutes at the same time. Tubbo had never been the same. Neither had Puffy, or Sam. No one had. Everyone was used to an annoying kid on the server who would never shut up. Now that kid was gone.
It had been a year. Exactly, actually. Tubbo was taking it the hardest. He hadn't said a word.
Ranboo could feel it in the air. It was a mix of stress, sadness and guilt. Somehow everyone seemed to blame themselves for the death of Tommy.
Ranboo blamed himself too. He didn't know why, or how. He just could recognize the feeling of it in his gut.
Ranboo walked down the wooden path. He stopped in front of a stone house that was gaining dust from being unused.
As he did every time he walked by, the threw an allium on the path leading up to the house. Then he continued on and sat down on the bench that overlooked the cliff.
"We miss you." He said out loud. It wasn't like he could hear him, but it made Ranboo feel better.
He could almost hear Tommy screaming at him.
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By the end of the day, nothing had changed. Tubbo simply stayed quiet. Ranboo hadn't even seen anyone that day. It was like the server was dead.
Ranboo laid down in bed. That feeling in his stomach was still guilt, but there was something else there too. It was a physical feeling, like something was turning. Twisting.
Why was everything getting dark? Why could he hear talking, muttering, voices of people he had never known?
He felt himself hit the ground, then everything went black.
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