A/N: Guys I'm so sorry I forgot about this for a long time I think I'm only gonna have 17 chapters so I can start something new
TW: Death, Panic Attack
Tommy's POV:
I sat there as I heard the front door slam shut. I knew something was wrong, but what? I never heard him talk about his biological father. But maybe I should let it go, he probably just got sick of everyone. I got up and left the silent room. I went to Wilbur and Alex's room. "Wil..?" I say quietly. I heard faint footsteps then Wilbur opened the door, "Tommy! What's up?" He says signing for me to enter the room. "Did you hear that Ranboo left?" I say entering the room. "So George left?" Alex joined in. "Apparently not, I'm just so confused and," I say shuddering, "the last thing he said to me was 'Goodbye, forever'. Does he not like me anymore- Wilbur shuts me up by a warm embrace. "Tommy, the last reason Ranboo would never leave because of you." He says reassuringly. "Yeah your dynamic was wonderful, why would he hate you?" Alex says. "I'm sure if you ask George he can give you a good reason." Wilbur says walking to the bed and plopping next to Alex. "Okay, bye." I say closing the door behind me as I left. I cupped my face and stood there as I cried. I'm so sick of people leaving me. I wiped my tears and started walking down the stairs. I soon found George and stared at him. "Why did he leave?" I asked. He just looked at me in tears and shrugged. "He said his was going with his biological dad." I stare at George. George's eyes widened. "We need to find him Tommy." George sprung up from the couch and grabbed his jacket and keys to his car. "Let's go" He says basically running out of the house. I ran after him and hopped in the car. I sat in the car and buckled, Then I stared out the window and zoned out. Thinking that Ranboo might be in danger made my skin crawl. Just the thought of it makes me gag. I don't want him to suffer anymore. But I might be too late. Because I just realized he told us his biological father used to beat him up. So who knows what will happen to him. But I'm scared. "Hey Tommy do you have any idea where his dad's house would be?" George startled me. "No I don't." I tell him. The car quickly comes to a stop. It stopped in front of a small, old, worn out house. There was a tall slinky man smoking a cigarette on the porch. "That's him, that's Ranboo's dad." He stared at me. We got out of the car and as soon as Ranboo's dad saw George he smirked. "If your looking for the boy he's in there." He said as his smirk got bigger then he pointed at the house. George and I ran inside. And there on the floor right in front of us was Ranboo's dead body. He was gone and that was it. I shakily fell to my knees and cried. He was gone, no longer here. And it's my fault for letting him leave. I hope this is a dream.
Word Count:596
A/N: This is the last chapter of the book. And I'm gonna be starting on something much more upbeat! And I'm sorry I cut this short I ran out of ideas. But take care of yourself and goodbye. :)
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