Tuboo looked at the bee shaped doll once again.
It's starting to become annoying, all this stuff.
Why, from all the people in the world, he's the one that has to be the one that get stack at this stupid world, every single night?!
Is he cursed or something???
He laid down and tried to get some sleep. If he's there, then at least he should get some sleep.*bimbop*
*bimbop*
*bimbop*"What the hell?" Tuboo said at loud while trying to find the source of the annoying sound
It turned out to be a green screen right above him. On the screen was written
'Answer / dismiss'
What? Is this a call or something????
He pressed the answer button.
Immediately he saw two desperate people in front of him.
"Ranboo?"
"Tuboo?"
"Tuboo?"
The three yelled as they realized what happened, or at least, one realized it.
"I'm so confused! What the hell is going on?!" Tuboo kept yelling
"Shut up" Said cramb "let me explain"
Both tuboo and ranboo haven't said a single word.
"So, we all get teleport every night at exactly 1am at America. Im assuming that this is some kind of weird dimension, but we can talk and clearly, we can talk"
The silent was loud
"Sooooooooooooooo" Said ranboo "what are we gonna do about it?"
Both cramb and tuboo looked at each other directly
"I don't think we should do anything about it" Said tuboo that realized the coolest way to communicate with he's friend
"Yeah, I mean it's not too bad, is it?" Said cramb
"... I guess" Agreed ranboo------------------
"Do you think we should do something?" Said Tommy, looking at tuboo's body "what do you mean?" Asked tuboo's sister "he's asleep, let him be" And then she left
"Cramb don't eat your box" Said tuboo in he's sleep
'Wtf is he dreaming about???' Thought Tommy, as he went to his bed and went to sleep
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random one-shots of literly everything
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