(Still Ranboo's POV)
Tubbo looked at me with tears. "Why didn't you call him...You're not even busy! Do you know how much he needed you?!!" He yelled, making all of my friends look at me. "Wdym? He probably just wanted money-" "NO HE DIDN'T. HE IS GOING TO FUCKING DIE NOW! AND YOU KNOW THAT WHEN HE ASKS YOU FOR MONEY IT'S FOR SOME KIND OF SURGERY HE NEEDS BECAUSE OF HIS PARENTS YOU ASSHOLE!" "...What? He's going to die?" I asked, not knowing Tubbo was severe. "Surely not lol" Caroll laughed.
"I hope not. I made him call the ambulance and get out of the house somehow, but I think his father threw him down the stairs and on the streets, so the call cut off...." He said. I immediately got up from my seat and said. "I'm gonna go track his location and get there as fast as humanly possible" I ran out of the house. I was lucky that Tommy's house was like 5 minutes away so I started running to get there faster.
When I got there the ambulance was already taking Tommy. I ran over to them. I stopped to take a quick breath before saying something. "Who are you?" One of the paramedics asked. "Mark Beloved. I'm his boyfriend.." The paramedic looked at me and Tommy a few times before saying. "You can go with him since I think that his parents are about to get arrested... He's not in a good state so please be careful"
I got in the car with Tommy. "I'm sorry Toms!" I said crying. "Mark...?" He whispered and looked at me. "I'm so so so sorry!" "It's okay babe.." "It's not! They hurt you again!" I cried as he smiled at me and held my hand. "You know I'm already used to it" He coughed out, his voice getting a lot quieter. "Toms, that's not normal.." He started coughing, looking like he was about to pass out.
"I guess it isn't but-" He coughed again. We arrived at the hospital and they took Tommy inside a room and said they won't let me in. They suddenly rushed out with Tommy, on some kind of bed with wheels, saying that they are going to do a dangerous surgery and needed more doctors...Shit...That's actually bad.
I was panicking when I heard that. Like a lot. A nurse came over to me and asked if I needed water. I said yes and she came back with a small plastic cup. She handed it to me and it immediately fell from my hands.
Now we should go back to Tommy, shouldn't we??
(No one's POV)
A ton of doctors ran inside the room and some nurses prepared Tommy for the surgery. That surgery was really bad. His right lung is failing, his knee is twisted and crushed into million pieces, his head is bleeding and his liver is torn...The surgery took them about 7 hours because Tommy sometimes stopped breathing.
Now Tommy was laying in a quiet room with nurses coming in once in a while. His knee was amputated and his lung had to be replaced and his liver also.
-I dunno can it be replaced??-
The doctors and nurses knew that Tommy would not be able to wake up in the next 8 months or, at the longest, a year. It was a big and sad thing to tell everyone. Mark, Tubbo, Wilbur, Phil, etc.. Even his fans. It was only a few minutes before that information went viral. Mark couldn't leave Tommy now. What if he woke up? What if his heart stopped breathing and he wouldn't be able to say 'I love you' for the last time? Mark was still waiting for that moment.
Will his waiting be useful...? Will he move on? Will Tommy forget who he was when he wakes up? Will he remember everything but his mind will tell him that everyone is bad and he should not trust anyone...?
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Fuck you and your appologies! -Tomboo Angst-
FanfictionPreviously named: Why do I even exist Ranboo..? /REMAKING THE COVER/ (THIS STORY HAD TO BE REMADE BECAUSE SOMETHING HAPPENED AND IT DELETED SO YE) Read the story or don't Idrc. (This story is more of a vent fic. In which I am basically putting Tommy...