Ranboo one shots!

"Ghost...boo"

Hellloooo, this story takes place when Tommy and Philza saw Ghostboo :]
Also, I'm a start writing to the side and not the middle anymore-
Enjoy!

Tw- Panic, mentions of death

Btw!- most of the talking in this chapter isn't what was from Tommy's stream!!
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Tommy's POV (Yooooo)

Stressed. That's all I felt at this moment after I learned that Dream escaped prison, I haven't been able to relax in what seems like for years. How did he break out of prison?! Sam said he was locked in there for good!

I was talking with Philza on top of my house staying on look out. I was making a list of what to keep and what things I could leave behind.

"Phil I can't go though this again! He-he'll beat me to death again! I-i can't go though that again! W-what ha-happens-"
"Mate, you need to calm down. The more you stress, the more you show weakness to him. You need to show him you're strong. I know you can do that, hell! You've been though 2 fucking WARS, Tommy. You survived. The more strength you show, the more he'll give up." Phil said hugging me rubbing circles on my back. I hugged back sighing.
"I know Phil..but..I'm fucking 18 years old. I've already died at 17 (or 16?) I-i wanna live my life..I wanna be a happy kid again..I wanna smile a happy smile, I wanna laugh, I wanna laugh so hard to where I can't breathe. I-I want me and my friends to be happy. I wanna see Tubbo happy and laugh. I wanna see Ranboo happy and healthy.."

"What do you mean by 'healthy'?" Phil asked. "I mean..they haven't been taking care of themselves. They haven't been eating properly. They've been crying, I'm sure you've noticed the bags under their eyes.." "Oh.." was all Phil said, he sighed "I wanna see you kids happy as well. None of you have had the proper childhood most of us adults have had. I can't promise you everything's going to be okay. But what I can promise you is that I'm gonna try my damn hardest to make you kids happy again.." "Thanks Dadza.." I smiled at him and he smiled back.

Ranboo was slain by awesamdude using [Wardens Will]

"What? Why was Ranboo killed?" I said looking down at the chat message
"I-I don't know mate..maybe they were also trying to escape the cell? I'm sure their fine, I don't recall them losing a cannon life until now." Phil said "So they have two left?" "More then likely, their very cautious for when it comes to losing a life" Phil said smiling

"Hey guys!" Ranboo? Weren't they just killed? It takes a day to respond.. "Ranboo?" "What's upp, I heard some stress over here! Take some bread!" They handed me and and Phil some bread "Thanks..?" They hummed in response "Tommy, I'm confused" Phil said while we both went down to were they were.

"Ranboo? Why do you look like that?" I asked looking at them up and down. Their shirt was different and their skin was so much more clear, their wasn't any tear burns not even a single one. Their under eye bags were gone.
"Ohhhh! That's because I'm dead!" They smiled happily.

"W-what?" I said, I looked at them again, yet I had failed to notice the huge scar oozing green and red blood. "Less stress I must say!" "Is this a situation like Ghostbur?" "I feel like doing significantly less speeches! Its great!" They sighed and smiled. I picked up an Allium flower "Here, take this" I handed it to them "Oooo thank you! I like these ones!" I chuckled a bit.. They smiled happily looking at it. "Me too.." I said. We all walked into my house, I looked outside and immediately sealed off the entrance. "We need to- how ironic, we need to keep you 'alive' " "So- what happened? How did you die?"

"Well, all I remember is that...I heard the prisons alarm go off..then I heard Sam and Bad yelling something. I started panicking, but this guy, I believe his name is Connor was just continuing talking. He was right next to my cell." They paused for a second to think "Then someone broke Connor and me out. The last thing I remember is getting stabbed. And now I'm here actually. " They smiled and said.

"So, what should I call you? Ghostboo seems more fitting" I said "Or you could just call me Boo! Nice little ghost pun"

"Erm yeah, but I might not wanna call you my Boo, Ranboo" I could tell they wanted to say something but cut themselves off "I-you know what, touche, touche"

"So..Ghostboo works!"

"Ghost...boo"

:)

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Hello!! Thank you to the people who are reading this small book! I really do appreciate it! Love you!! <3

Word count: 836

-Published: 6/8/22
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-Ace <3