Untill Death Do We Part

Part 2.

   Ranboo opened the door, Sam stood on the porch with a blank expression. Tubbo was somewhere outside, looking for Michael, so it was just Ranboo and Sam. Standing there.

   "I'm here to take you with me." Ranboo thought about why he was needed.

   "Is something wrong with the prison?" Ranboo asked, the prison was where Sam worked. If something was wrong. Ranboo and his family would be most effected due to their home being fairly close to Pandora's Vault.

   "Sort of, it's more like you're under arrest actually, and I am here to take you to prison." Why am I being arrested in didn't do anything that I remember...  Ranboo thought to himself.

   "Oh, is this from when I asked you before? Because I'm fine now." Ranboo replied remembering his "episode" when he begged Sam to go into the prison. He looked at Sam with a confused look as Sam dragged him towards the prison.

   "No, I think I know why you asked me to put you in before, and I think you know too." Sam replied. Ranboo's eyes widened. How did he find out about the voices, about Dream, and why now? Ranboo asked himself.

   Sam continued to drag him to the infamous prison. With its twisted history of how a man, Dream made it for Tommy, to lock him in it forever. However that backfired, the entire SMP turned on Dream and locked him in his own walls.

   It's tall obsidian walls toward over Ranboo. He remembered Dream. With his cracked and bloodstained mask. With an emotionless smile that would stars into the depths of your soul. Ranboo hoped he would not be trapped in the same cell as Dream. He was known for manipulating and Ranboo with his memory problems would be extra easy to be manipulated by the masked man.

  Technoblade watched from far on-top a hill. Observing Sam awkwardly pushing the tall part ender part whatever man towards Pandora's Vault. Ranboo started to protest but had no weapons or armor on to defend himself. Sam had his netherite axe pressed against Ranboo's back. Forcing him into the walls of obsidian. Thought a portal, and a bunch of security precautions, then into his cell.

  The iron bars closed behind him. He was stuck and couldn't get out. With mining fatigue constantly affecting him. It would take him practically and hour to break a glass block. Let alone through obsidian and iron bars. Drip drip drip. Purple liquid fell from crying obsidian scattered on the walls. This was just like Ranboo's panic room. With obsidian walls. It just needed signs and his book to be like home.

   Ranboo's heartrate started speeding up, and water filled his eyes. Trickling down his cheeks causing steam to rise from his skin burning in contact with his tears. Ranboo rolled up into a ball on the ground. Crying. He missed Tubbo, he missed Michael. Oh where was Michael. When will he get out. Does anyone even realize he is missing. Will Tubbo find Michael? Will I die in here like Tommy? At least Ranboo didn't have to share a cell with Dream the masked maniac. "I just want to go home." Ranboo whispered to himself. Repeatedly.

  "Hello?" Somebody spoke from the cell next to Ranboo. "Who's there?" They asked confused. Ranboo lifted his head. Did Sam move Dream here so he could torment me? God I hope not. Ranboo thought.

I will add more to this part tomorrow but I am tired so gonna post this then sleep. Marry Christmas if you celebrate! I got some lemon demon merch and shoes this year :D anyway have an epic day!!