The Phantom Amongst The Night

Horns!? |Chapter 11|

Tw's! : Nightmares, a little bit of blood, panic attacks, yelling, and bad thoughts about self.

After the sappy moment had ended, they all agreed that they should head to bed for the night.

Ranboo headed to the bedroom and changed into his Black Lemon demon tank top and his grey sweat pants then went to bed.

After what seemed like minutes of sleep to him, he woke up to a sharp pain on his head. He at first brushed it off as a migraine, but then he could have sworn he felt blood run down his face.

He rushed out of bed to the bathroom farthest from the bedrooms as to not wake anyone up. Without looking into the mirror first, he flung the cabinet door open and grabbed the medical kit they had just in case.

He placed the medical kit onto the toilet seat before looking in the mirror. His blood froze. There were two horns on his head. One was shorter than the other, the taller one being colored black and the shorter one having a whiteish-creamish color to it.

He let out a small shriek out of shock and pain as he touched them and stumbled back. He quickly made sure the door was locked before sitting down on the floor, and started a panic attack at four in the morning.

He woke up in a cold sweat, and realized he wasn't in the bathroom anymore. Had they somehow unlocked the door and moved him?

He looked at the alarm clock on the dresser and saw that it was only two in the morning.

'Huh-..' Ranboo thought.

'So it was a dream? No wonder.' Ranboo thought to himself, eventually his thinking turned into a soft mumble.

"Figures, I'm already dead so how would I get horns? Possibly a side affect of the revival? - Hm- Eh. I still don't get why I would have dreamt of such a thing. Possibly a nightmare? I did have a panic attack in the end- But why does my head still hur-" Ranboo cut his soft ranting off and rushed to the bathroom. This time, it was Tommy's. Again.

He silently crept into Tommy's room and rushed into his bathroom. He moved over to the mirror after locking the door, then proceeded to brush his tangled hair out of the way to make sure that it was a dream.

'Hm-.. Dried blood? That's definitely not good-' Ranboo thought to himself before continuing.

And of course, he was shocked to see a pair of horns on his head. The horns were still the same color, but the grew a bit bigger than in his dream.

"Oh fuck-" Ranboo whispered as panic settled in. He slowly tried to get ahold of himself but he couldn't stop over thinking.

(Ranboo's thoughts bc I'm lazy of typing everything💔💔😍😍😍)

Oh shit- oh fuck this is NOT good- oh god what are Tubbo and Tommy gonna think when they see me? They probably think I'm already A big freak, and this will NOT help at all- fuck fuck fuckFuckFUCK-

A knock was at the door. Had he been mumbling? - oh shit-

And as if perfect timing, Tommy asked quietly "You good in there? Also you have got to stop using my bathroom!! " Tommy said in a flat tone.

"Oh- uh- Sorry man- And I'm okay!" Ranboo said, panic streaming his 'calm' voice.

There was a few beats of silence soon followed by Tommy exhaling and facepalming.

"Ran, I'm not stupid. I know that something's wrong in there, so please open the door? I promise it's gonna be okay man. Also it is kind of my room-" Tommy asked in a soothing voice.

Ranboo sighed. "okay-.. ". Ranboo opened the door only to immediately get a hug from a somewhat panicked Tommy.

" Dude, I overheard you muttering, and I don't care that you have horns. And tubbo won't care either!" Tommy said while looking up at Ran.

That made Ranboo calm down a bit. That's a lie. It helped him a lot.

Ranboo returned the hug, and for once in a long time, he was finally, truly happy.

:)

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Hey guys! I'm back!! Also I'm sorry that this took a while to get this out!! I'm busy with a lot of personal things atm, anyways, enjoy!! :D