DreamSmp Oneshot book (No x reader)

~My Dead Friends (Tommy, Tubbo, and Ranboo Angst)~

-2269 words (Not including this)

   Ranboo was sitting in his panic room, alone, like always. He had been crying for about an hour. Though he had been crying for about a week repeatedly. Coming and going from his panic room so no one could see him cry, letting his emotions flow like the river that used to surround L'manburg which had previously been blown up for the third time nonetheless. Though it wasn't going to be coming back this time. So, Tommy and Tubbo had gone to kill Dream, or at least that was their plan. Sam had tried to convince them to lock him up in the prison and serve a sentence instead. 

  But they would have much rather have had Dream gone for good. Ranboo was one of the people who was going with Punz to corner Dream and get rid of him for good. He didn't like the thought of witnessing someone's death but he wanted to help his friends. Sadly, the deaths he witnessed weren't at all the ones he expected to see, nor did he want to see. Tommy and Tubbo were dead, and it broke him. His heart had been shattered like glass and he couldn't take it. He didn't know what to do without those two idiots. 

  Tommy acted like he hated him but really they were starting to get along really well, and Tubbo was the little goofy bundle of joy that could make him laugh at any time. And now they were both gone, and they weren't coming back. He didn't know what to do, he wasn't functioning properly. He wasn't eating as much as he should, he wasn't getting much sleep, and he wouldn't talk to anyone. Not even Phil or Techno, which Ranboo had no doubt they weren't doing any better, at least not Phil. Ranboo let out a shaky sigh and looked at the obsidian floor under him. It was dark outside, pretty late, he could only guess it was getting close to if not already 4am.

   "What am I doing. . ." He said to himself. "They wouldn't want to see me like this," he sighed, looking up at the ceiling and clenched his fist. "Ow..." he felt a slight pain on his cheek. "Ah," He was crying again. It didn't hurt much, just on his Enderman half. Since that half was sensitive to water. He sobbed, for a decent amount of time. 

  "Tommy...Tubbo...I-" He let out a shaky sob. "I just want you guys to come back. . ." he said, then scrunched up his knees to his chest and buried his face in them. "We know buddy, we know. We want to come back as much as you want us to." Ranboo's head shot up. He looked around the room, no one was there. He was confused because he was sure no one was around when he got to his panic room, and if there was they would have come down hours ago. "Is he alright? He looks afraid." Ranboo heard a worried voice say from somewhere in the room. "Like he's seen a ghost or something." "Not funny." "0Sorry."

Ranboo was getting more and more confused by the second. Where were the voices coming from? Where were the people the voices belonged to? Was he going crazy? Has his lack of sleep finally gone to his head? Those questions and more were swirling through his head. "Is he okay? Looks like he's about to be sick." "I'm sure he's alright! He's just having a rough time." to make sure he wasn't hearing things Ranboo, when he got his voice to come back to him, decided to say something. 

  "H-hello? W-who are you?" he asked. "Oh shit I think he's lost it." "Who'd you reckon he's talking too." one of the voices said. "You? I-i'm talking to you." He said. "Wait no. You don't think he can actually hear us do you?" "No! No way he can." They said, "No, I can hear you. Um, who are you? A-and w-where are you?" Ranboo asked. He had started to realize that the more he heard the voices talk, the more familiar they sounded. "Wait. . ." "OH MY GOD RANBOO!" one of the voices yelled, startling Ranboo. Suddenly a figure appeared out of thin air in front of him, and it seemed to be slightly glowing. 

  Ranboo felt a weight on his shoulders (Literally) which caused him to look up and see who it was. Crouching down in front of him, with a cheerful smile and bright eyes, was Tubbo. "Tubbo! You can't just burst out like that! What were you thinking man!?" Ranboo looked to the side to see a figure with a grumpy expression, many Band-Aids on his face, and his arms crossed appeared from nothing like Tubbo had. The one and only Tommyinnit. "T-Tommy?" Ranboo asked. Tommy let out a small sigh. "Ranboo." He said, "Ranboo!" Tubbo cheered, turning his attention back to him.