How could you forget?

Memory Book

Ranboo POV:

I had a splitting headache. I needed to remember something else though. Tubbo had sounded so happy. I focused on Tubbo. Remember. I chanted in my mind. A few memories came back. It was enough to remember who he was to me. I wanted to flop on the couch and sleep, but I needed to let Tubbo know I remembered him. "Bee." I whispered. Then exhaustion took me, and I fell asleep on the couch.

~Time Skip~

"Ranboo. Ranboo, wake up." The talking was never going to end, if it was Tubbo, so I opened one eye. "You're awake!" He beamed. "Of course. I couldn't sleep with all the noise you made." I said jokingly. Tubbo smiled at me, and I knew he was waiting for some assurance that he had not made up me remembering him. I looked around. It was just Tubbo trying incessantly to wake me up. I sat up and looked straight at Tubbo. "I missed you, Bee." Tubbo smiled even wider, and I saw tears dance in his eyes. He jumped on the couch, and we cuddled, glad to remember each other.

~Time Skip~

I must have fallen asleep. I wake up feeling happy, because I know the name of who is next to me. "Tubbo." I whisper. Tubbo's eyes slowly blink open. "Hey, Boo." He mutters. I can tell he is still tired. "We should go find Phil and Tommy, to meet the pigman and the rest of the SMP." Tubbo slightly smiled. "I almost forgot you......well.....forgot everyone." I laugh slightly. "Let's just go find the others." Tubbo nods, and we both stretch. 

At that precise moment, Phil decides to walk in. "Hello." Phil says politely. "Hello." I say back, slightly nervous. "Hiii!" Tubbo sings back at the same time as my hello. Phil smiles. "Looks like you're happy about something." Tubbo nods. "Yes!" He shouts. When I didn't remember him, that would have shocked me. But now I just smile at him. "Boo remembers me!" Tubbo said excitedly. "Oh?" Phil asks, shooting a glance at me. 

"I....I don't remember anyone else. Sorry." Phil smiles. "No need to be sorry! How did you remember it?" I thought back, though the memories were fading fast. I didn't know why. "I-I had just remembered something about Techno." Phil nodded. "I think it needs to be an involuntary mental trigger, for a voluntary one." I nodded. "Also. Um.. I seem to be forgetting things really fast." Tubbo tapped my shoulder. "I think you should use a notebook." I agreed, and Phil went to find a journal. 

A/N

Two chapters in a day! Yay! I'm bored and lonley because I'm not at school. Have a great day! 

-Cat