"He's GONE, he's DEAD." Dead dream/ghost dream story

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When Ranboo woke up, he was worried. He had pulled an all-nighter waiting for Tubbo to come home, so eventually he fell asleep waiting.

He woke up with a jolt, as he had not meant to fall asleep. He raced to the bedroom, pleading that Tubbo was there, asleep.

Empty. The bed was empty.

That's okay. Tubbo had probably just already woken up and went to the bee farm. Ranboo left the house in a hurry. Racing over to the bee farm, he realized that it too, was empty.

That's okay, he's probably with Tommy.

Right?

Ranboo went over to Tommy's house, and knocked on the door.

The door opened, revealing Tommy, who obviously just woke up. "The hell do you want, Ranboo? It's like 9 in the morning." Tommy whined.

"Do you - have you seen Tubbo?" Ranboo asked.

Tommy shook his head. "Him? No idea where the fucker is. He could be in a hole for gods sake right now. Now leave me alone!"

The door shut. Ranboo sighed. Maybe Tubbo was with Fundy. After all, the last he'd seen Tubbo he was with Fundy.

Ranboo went to Fundys house and knocked on the door. Fundy opened the door with a smile. "Ranboo! Good to see ya bud! Whatcha' need?" Fundy asked, happy. A little too happy.

"Where's Tubbo." Ranboo asked, with a stern voice.

Fundy looked a bit surprised. "I-I'm not sure what you mean, Ranboo! Mind wording it in a different way?"

"Sure!"

"What did you do to Tubbo, Fundy?" Ranboo stared at Fundy with blazing eyes, making imaginary holes in Fundys head.

Fundy wiped sweat off of his face.

"Uh-Uhm, I'm not sure what you mean, R-Ranboo! Can you repeat that?" Fundy asked.

Ranboo nodded. "Listen Fundy. I'm not that dumb. Yes, I have memory problems but that's why I write down my memories. And I can clearly remember that you and Tubbo went somewhere, and now he's not home. He's missing, Fundy. And I have a strong feeling that you have something to do with that." Ranboo bent down a bit, holding on to the door for support, and glared at Fundy.

Fundy POV

Shit. How does he know I did something to Tubbo? And that glare.. it's terrifying. Maybe it's because he's an enderman.

But I can't give up now. As long as he doesn't go in the basement, I'll be fine. I'll just pretend I don't know what he's talking about.

"I don't know what you mean! I didn't do anything to Tubbo! He's probably.. with schlatt! Yeah.. schlatt..." I lied.

Ranboos glare grew. He could tell I was lying.

I wiped more sweat off of my face. "Well, if he's not here then let me inside." Ranboo commanded, shoving me to the side.

I smirked. The basement door was hidden. There was no way he found find it.

He looked all around, in every corner of my house, but cam out empty. "See? No Tubbo here." I told him.

"Then, what's this?" He asked, smirking. "Let's go in then, if Tubbo isn't here. It's not like you're.. hiding something, right?" He smirked.

Oh shit.

The basement door.

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