"No.."

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There's blood everywhere; on the floor, on the wall, on his hands, on his body, everywhere so that I couldn't look away from it.

Blood, everywhere, I can't get it out of my head. It's my fault. My fault. I was the one that caused this. This. My friend, my best friend even. I caused his death. I was the one who exiled him. I put him in prison with him. I shouldn't have put him here. I'm the cause. It's my fault, my fault, my faultmyfaultmyfaultmyfault myfaultmyfaultMYFAULT! IF I HADN'T BEEN SO IDIOTIC I WOULD HAVE MY BEST FRIEND.

Tubbo jolted awake, feeling tears run down his cheeks. He looked around, seeing his alarm clock which read 2:47 am. Tubbo sat up to try to calm down, and a few seconds after he did, Ranboo awoke as well.

"Bee..?" He said tiredly. Tubbo turned his head to look at Ranboo, also trying to cover the tears best he could.

"Oh bee, did you have a nightmare again..?" Ranboo asked, sitting up while doing so. He went over and invited Tubbo for a hug, which Tubbo accepted. The rest of the time they were awake was spent just silently hugging, it was... a comfy silence, not an awkward one.

Soon, in the very early hours of the morning, both Tubbo and Ranboo had fallen asleep again.

Angst ig? Maybe fluff? Maybe both, idrc. But either way, I'm proud of this chapter.

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