~Chapter Fifteen~

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Another day had passed, the wedding venue becoming more sparkling and the facility had become more buzzing over the visitors arriving in a days time.

Yet unlike those others, Ranboo wasn't all 'buzzing' at all... He was scared. Terrified.

He stood, staring at his bed, at his book, at the blueprints and even at the things from the end that were spread out over the duvet-less mattress.
    Now that Ranboo was here, thinking and even doing what the voice had said; he began to worry.

The voice had sounded panicked, and the way she had spoken seemed as though he hadn't much time; when will he know when's the right time and when will he know when to go left?

The Hyrbid shuddered.

Previously Ran had pulled out the insides of his duvet and had hidden the large material under his bed, now However he is shaking the empty outside and laying it down on the floor.
   It would have been nicer if he had a bag, but for now this will do wonders.

He placed the papers down first on the make due bag; not including his book, the blueprints even the letter from death herself however where put inside. Then over top he placed the two spheres balls, even his spare pen and the facility night-clothes that he hadn't worn for at least two months.

The boy sighed once more.

He rolled and folded up the material over the item's, tying them up in the hardest knott he could manage to pull and slid the bag underneath his bed; pulling the box side table slightly forwards and away from the wall to hide it completely from those who could catch a glimpse.

He sighed once again, bouncing his knee whilst sitting on his bed.
Enzo, Henry and Tommy had told him to stay in his room until the three came to him; stating that they may take a while because they had to deal with Tubbo before him.

So now the boy sits, looking at the memory book.

Page one...

𝙵𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚜:
𝚃𝚘𝚖𝚖𝚢
𝚃𝚞𝚋𝚋𝚘
𝙼𝚛 𝙷𝚊𝚕𝚘
𝙿𝚞𝚛𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚍
𝙷𝚎𝚗𝚛𝚢
𝙴𝚗𝚣𝚘
Freg
Jeorge
                                                                                                                         Maybe nice?:

                        𝙼𝚛 𝙷𝚢𝚍𝚎

Dunno yet:,
Benji
Navel
Tyr
Finn

Page Two...

New hall Strange,

Beep tests, Got mad and sent away
Water hurts

Tubbo likes beans and sausage? - comfort food

Tommy spar with noodle sticks, brother taught him

Purpled good with sword; seems lonely

Tommy and Purpled good teachers

Page three...

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