Ranboo - The Second Born Ender Prince

Philza... Is that you? Part 2

Hello again! I just saw there was one reader who actually read all three parts! Thank you so much, it really means a lot that theres someone out there willing to read my stories! Anyway, enough of my blabbering. If anyone has any constructive criticism let me know. On with you reading!

Day 98:

After a few months spent in his new home, Ranboo had learned three important lessons. Number one, the planes are an extremely dangerous place. With nowhere to hide when it rained, it became more and more terrifying to leave his house. Number two, ever, under no circumstances, let an enderman see you. If they did, they immediately attacked, ready to bring him back to the End. Number three, don't trust anything, not even yourself. Ever since the first hallucination started, they hadn't been able to tell real from fake.

Day 100:

A loud rumble was the first thing Ranboo heard the morning of his one hundredth day at his new home. It was an earthshaking, and ear breaking sound that made their sensitive ears ring in pain. He scrambled out of his bed and ran out to see what caused the sound. Right in their front lawn, was a giant crater, and at the center of the crater... Was Philza.

Ranboo blinked twice. Then he turned around and went back into his house. These hallucinations were really starting to freak them out.

(20 minutes later)

*Knock... Knock...*

Ranboo tried to ignore it, they were convinced it was another hallucination, trying to deceive him.

"Hello? Anyone, please..."

Ranboo had to ignore it, he couldn't get caught up in this again!

"Please?"

Ranboo sighed and went to open the door, on the off chance there was actually someone there who needed help. He wasn't surprised to see Philza standing before him, but as much could not be said about the older man. He practically jumped ten feet in the air, shock evident on his face.

"R-Ranboo? Is it really you mate?"

Ranboo sighed, long and weary. Well, if it wouldn't go away, they may as well play along. "Oh, hey Phil. How've ya been?"

"I-it really is you?" Philza ran forward and crushed Ranboo in a giant hug. Well this was new, he'd never been able to touch the hallucinations before. He was surprised to say the least. Despite the shock, he was still tired and wanted to go back to writing. "Let's just get this over with... What is it you need?"

Philza blinked in confusion, "I... I'm sorry if I'm bothering you mate, but I've just crash landed and need somewhere to recover."

Ranboo blinked, then sighed again. This was really getting out of hand. "Uh. Sure, I have an extra room I guess."

Ranboo led Philza to the guest bedroom, the one they had made when he still believed someone would come back for him. Of course, he squashed that idea quickly. Very few were even left. Most had died, like Sam and Philza. Or had been banned like Technoblade, and a handful of others. Most from the Beginnings SMP were gone without a trace. The ones that were left? Well... Lets just say there was no chance of them coming back for him.

"Here we are. You're welcome to stay as long as you need." Ranboo said robotically, his voice holding no emotion.

"T-thanks mate."