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3 - but nothings ever what it seems

(ANGST CHAPTER KINDA)

Ranboo POV (third person)

Ranboo waved his friends goodbye before turning around to the direction of his house. As he walked up to his doorstep, he sighed. Time to face the consequences.

"Ranboo Minecraft Ender! Where the fuck were you last night?!" His dad yelled, getting off the couch.

"I was at Tubbos place... I had a sleepover there."

"Oh, so is this house not good enough for you!? I bought you food, a bed, and me and your mother go to work every day to keep a roof over your head and this is what you do? You could've at least told us!" Ranboo flinched.

"Mother does all that. Mother buys food, a bed, and goes to work everyday. You sit down on your ass and watch baseball." Ranboo struck back. He ran upstairs avoiding his dad. He could hear the yelling downstairs, but he didnt care. His room was soundproof. He grabbed his guitar, checking if it was tuned. He started strumming a song.

Wasting your time.

Wasting mine.

I hate to see you leaving.

A fate worse than dying.

Your city gave me asthma.

So thats why im fucking leaving.

And your water gave me cancer.

And the pavement hurt my feelings.

Shout at the wall.

Cuz the walls dont fucking love you.

Shout at the wall.

Cuz the walls dont fucking love you.

He strummed the instrumental, humming at certain parts.

There's a reason.

That london put barriers on the tube line

There's a reason

That london put barriers on the rails

There's a reason.

That london put barriers on the tube line

There's a reason

That london put barriers on the rails

There's a reason.

That london put barriers on the tube line

There's a reason

That london put barriers on the rails

There's a reason.

That london put barriers on the tube line

There's a reason

That they fail.

Ranboo heard a knock on the door. It was his brother.

"Hey Dre, what's up?" Ranboo opened the door. Dream let himself in and sat on Ranboos bed. (brothers amirite)

"Ran, you need to stop getting yourself into arguments with dad." Dream sighed. Ranboos smile slowly faded away. He got up to sit beside his brother.

"Like I consider him my dad. That alcoholic son of a bitch is nothing but a rat in this household. He lurks around, takes food, and is overall an annoying prick." Dream laid back onto the bed. Ranboo turns his head around.

"How do you get away with doing shit? I don't remember you getting into any arguments since 7th grade. I've seen you vandalise school property before." Dream smirks.

"That's for me to know and you to find out." Dream got up to leave the room.

I cant do angst im sorry this is so shitty

maybe the next chapter will be better idk