A Tale of A Rich Man and His Loyal Servant

Chapter Twelve: "RANN?!"

Date: August 12th, 1866(later in the day)

Billiam had left the boy to his own devices, going back to Dream XD. Rann grasped his chest. Hissing loudly as he felt pain flood the skin around his heart. A servant ran and got Billiam, causing the man to come running down. XD was close on his trail, floating after him. He was curious.

  Rann was coughing up concerning amounts of blood and looked as pale as his dress-shirt. Billiam grabbed the boy, turning him over in his arms. That's when he noticed the change in tint in his eyes, they were less colorful. A sign of death, "Stay with me. Please, Rann. You can do it." Billiam shook the boy, trying to keep him awake. But the blood could only be stopped for so long.

  XD stared at the two, and for once in his sad pathetic life, he was shaking. He hadn't seen Billiam like this in years, the god watched as his marking faded from the boy's neck. Curiosity filled with concern neon green eyes rested on Rann.

  Rani's presence was slipping and it was taking Rann's presence with him. He sighed, knowing that Rann wouldn't make it. Rann's seventeen and Billiam's thirty-three. That's when it happened. Rann died alongside Rani... or so they thought.

Present Day

  Ranboo woke up sweating, his legs were shaking and so was his hands. Philza opened his door, "You alright mate?" He asked the shaky enderman, "Yeah.. just the same dream. When'd you say Technoblade's coming back?" The taller one murmured, "Soon. Why?" Philza replied as he rubbed Ranboo's right arm, "I'm just afraid to meet him.."

  Philza knew of their history(since both Techno and Ran know Phil's dad, Philip). He sighed and smiled at the younger(bodily wise)person. He made hot-chocolate and they sat there on the porch.

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