Chapter 3: Still dark

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Ranboo

I opened my eyes, or at least I felt my eyes open, but my world was still dark.

"Hello?"

"You're awake!" The voice sounded so happy.

I smiled, "Sorry, but who is this?"

The voice wavered, "You- can't see me?"

I hummed in agreement, hearing footsteps come closer to me. "It's too dark, maybe turn on a light?"

"Ranboo," said a new voice, "it's morning, and your curtains are open."

I faltered, how can that be? I can't see anything.

"What does that mean for me?" I said already knowing the answer.

"I'm sorry Ranboo," the first voice, who I recognised as Tubbo, said, "you're blind."

"But we'll help you, I promise." Said the second voice, Tommy.

I decided to test out my theory.

"Could you each say 'hi'?"

"Hi"

"Hi"

I pointed to the end of my bed, "Hi Tommy." Then I pointed to next to my bed, " hi Tubbo."

I held my hand out, like I was giving someone a high five. I felt a hand interlace with mine.

"It will be okay, I'm sure of it." I said in Tubbo's direction.

"Ahem! I'm still here y'know."

I turned my head in Tommy's direction, "Yeah, but I can't reach you." I smirked.

Tubbo laughed, "Tommy looks so offended Ranboo!"

I smiled, and Tommy started laughing too.

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After a good laugh, Tommy went to cook breakfast. (Amazing right)

Tubbo grabbed a shirt, and some sweat pants, and set them down on the bed. He made sure Ranboo knew where they where before he left the room.

Ranboo had put his shirt on backwards, and was left again to fix it.

Tubbo guided Ranboo to the kitchen, and they ate waffle bites. None of them trusted Ranboo with cutlery.

Then Tommy and Tubbo guided Ranboo back to his room, and told him to stay there.

Of course, Ranboo didn't want to stay there, cause it felt like a waste. So he did what anyone would do, he did something.

Now, because he could no longer see, doing almost anything was proving to be very difficult.

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I stood up, and sat back down again.

I was worried about bumping into anything and everything.

I tucked my knees to my chest, worried about hitting the objects in my room.

I visualized my room. My bed was in the back right corner from the door, and my desk was at the end of the bed.

The door is far right if I am sitting on the bed, and the closet is far left.

I had a beanbag over by my door.

I stood up from my spot on the bed, and tentivly walked straight, my hands out infront of me.

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My hands brushed against the cool surface that is wall. I turned left and knelt down, keeping my hand on the wall.

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My foot hit somwthing soft. I carefully climbed onto the bean bag, and sat there, thinking.

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I heard a knock. Was my door closed?

"Come in!"

I heard the door click open, and shuffling footsteps.

"Oh my- Ranboo, how'd you get over here?" It was Tommy.

I looked to where I heard his voice. "I counted the steps it takes to get from my bed to the wall, and then I crab walked to the beanbag from there."

There was complete silence.

"Tommy?" I said nervously, "are you still here?"

He cleared his throat, "Yep, still here bossman. Sorry, I was just surprised, anyway, Tubbo called Phil, and he might be coming soon, so, be ready?"

I nodded, "do you want to see how I can walk?" I asked.

"Sure."

"Fair warning, it will probably look stupid"

I reached out with my right hand. I never heard the door close, so I should be able to touch it.

My hand closed around a smooth surface, I moved my hand, and it moved too. So I'm guessing that is the door.

I turned to the left and placed my hand on the wall, I walked back till I reached the wall, and turned, my hand still on the wall.

I felt a sharp edge on the wall, and winced.

I found the edge of my bed.

I slowly sat down at the edge of my bed.

"Tommy?" I said nervously, my ears swiveled, searching for any sign of the blond.

"I'm right here Ranboo." He said, his voice cracking.

I reached my hand in his direction and felt his fingers slide into mine. (Platonically)

I heard my door click, and footsteps walk in. Why can't I ever figure out when my door is shut!

Tommy retracted his hand, "You ruined the moment Tubbo!"

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Some alliumduo, fluff? Angst?

Anyway, Philza!

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