~°•"What was her name?" Pancake duo AU~°•

"Amnesia...?"

   Ranboo's POV

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   I'm what?..." I muttered under my breath.

   "Your amnesiac." The doctor repeated. I softly giggled, he lying, everybody lies to me, so he has to be! Right?

   "Sad news, huh?" The woman next to me spoke, she was holding my hand, her hands are cold.

   "Who are you again?" I asked, The woman giggled.

   "Crumb silly," Crumb chuckled, "I know your tomato loss isn't that bad!"

   We named the bad brain thing 'Tomato loss' because I forgot the name. Still do. I sighed,

"...All right..."

Third Person.

   After a while of documents and stuff Crumb drove Ranboo home while Ranboo sat in the back of the car, Crumb didn't trust him driving. They entered there shared apartment and inside was waiting Tubbo and Tommy, who were violently playing Super smash brothers on the couch. They waved over at the duo before getting back into their games, screaming at each other to stop killing the other.normal things in the Boo household. Crumb sat down Ranboo On the island table and went to Tubbo and Tommy to tell them the news.

   "What in the world is an amnesiac?" Asked Tubbo.

   "Its somebody with memory loss, dumbass" Tommy snorted, still mad at losing to Tubbo.

   "Hey!" Crumb attempted to calm the situation/conflict, "Don't be sour about it, Tom!"

   "Finee..." Tommy grumbled, getting a little giggle from his amnesiac friend across from him. "So like, will you forget us or like?"

   "You guys, oh no I hope not." Ranboo sighed, "I'm just glad now that I know why I can't remember things"

   "I mean," Tubbo Post-Suggested(to suggest after the action or thing is done(why did I make this up I just realized) "We could of searched it up on Google instead of an 50 pound fucking trip!"

   Ranboo's friends are British. "dollars."

   "I- Whatever! 50 whatever trip!" Tubbo spat, throwing his controller in a fit of anger, Crumb busted out laughing and in joined Tommy and Ranboo, soon then Tubbo laughing at his own actions. Truly an magnificent relationship!

   Ranboo had rented out an almost mansion like house in l'manburg town, previously name Manburg city, and was living his best life with his best mates, Tubbo, Tommy and, Crumb! And other than his amnesia, nothing could ruin it!

   Right?

   There no right. Nothing could ruin it. Ranboo normal had thoughts on life without them but didn't go to far in them, he didn't want them interfering isn't his life. Tubbo and Crumb had left to the store for groceries while Tommy was asleep in his room, so its just Ranboo, always was and always will be.

   Ranboo looked around his house, pillows and blanket covered the floor from last nights sleepover with Fundy, Phil and...who else?

   "Tommy?" Ranboo called, no response.

   He texted Tubbo, no response.

   He called Crumb, a response.

   "What happened?" She asked.

   "I know it's dumb, but who else was at the sleepover last night?"

   "oh! Wilbur!"

   "and that was thee...?"

   "The tall lanky brunette Brit dude!" We made funny descriptions for my friends so I'd remember them.

   "Aww thanks Crumb..." Ranboo thanked.

   "No problem-o!" Crumb replied. Soon then hanging up again, now its just Ranboo, was it always just him? Ranboo felt an headache coming. Best not to think of it.

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   "I mean, why are you think so hard about it?" George asked, putting his shulker box down.

   Clay sighed, " I mean, I'm just worried that he putting everything on the table for people who just aren't real."

   "Well," George sighed, sitting down next to Clay, "what if they are?"

   "That's bullshit, George."

   "Just a thought"

   "I mean, we can't see them so why should be believe there real if they cleared aren't!" Clay argued, getting just an modest nod from George.

   "think of it as an craved pumpkin for him, like he can see then but we can't" George got cut off.

   "How in the world does that work?!" Clay yelled, frightening George, Clay sighed and sat back down,"it just...doesn't make sense..."

   "for him maybe, I mean he didn't get the concept of imaginary friends when he was little and what's the difference now?" George questioned, tilting his head towards Clay, putting it on Clay's shoulder.

   "so these people Are just imaginary your saying," Clay asked," so you believe me, kinda?"

   "well until be can prove that they did exist at any period of time then I'd say I do, I always will." George smiled, and Clay did back.

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   A/N: WOWIE HELLO BEAUTIFUL AND HANDSOME PEOPLE! IT ME I'M BACK! yes I wrote another story instead of finishing flower festival because the tricking speeches are killing me, I have to cut some of them because of the number of members(T^Tu) also yes that is DNF at the end don't judge me... Also yes great AU :) (also any idea for like oneshot-ish like chapters? I'm questioning adding the tree demon into the lore :) ) also this is much shorted than may normal ones! TwT

   Anyways have a wonderful day/night or whatever!