What an eventful day..

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TW: Blood, cuts, death, swearing, mention of substance


Ranboo's Pov: 

I bang on the door and yell angry. I heard everything that happened upstairs and it made me so mad and i don't care i broke his rules he is in danger and in pain just his crying and screaming was enough for me. It hurts. So here i am banging on the door while yelling. I heard someone going down the stairs and knew it was him by how aggressive they were. They start trying to break the door. I backed away a bit. "BREAK DOWN THE FUCKING DOOR" I shout wanting to let my anger out at him. He breaks the door down and i look at him enraged by him and his presence. He looks at me like he's trying to picture something. "Your a fucking asshole" I comment and he just laughs manically. He's a psychopath. "I know you~" he says eerily. "Oh yeah? From where." I retorted. "From a little useless goat" He says and i'm getting very frustrated at him. "He's not useless. You are. You're also part of the reason my mother is dead." I say solemnly. "Ohhh your their son~ how interesting maybe I will end up killing both of you right here right now" He replies and grins. "You won't. I won't let you. My father was just like you." I spat at him. "Oh how did he treat you I bet he did a great job" He said in a cunning tone. "DON'T YOU FUCKING SAY THAT." I shouted at him.  I punched him knocking him into the door frame hitting his head on it. "BITCH" He shouts back. It doesn't hurt by how furious i am. "YOUR ONE OF THE WORST FATHERS." I spat shouting at him. "AND IT WAS HIS FAULT" He retorts shouting back. "THAT'S WHAT MY FATHER SAID. SO DON'T GO THERE. IT'S YOUR FAULT YOU GET LOST IN ALCOHOL YOU FUCKING ALCOHOLIC" I shout and he grabs my by my throat and pushes me against the wall. I use my knee and kick him hard where his dick is. He winces a bit but still has a grip on me. "LET THE FUCK GO OF ME." I keep hitting him in the same spot with my knee and after a few times i punch him in the side of his head. He bangs into the wall and i get off of him and stand behind him. "I WILL BE PUTTING YOU IN THE FUCKING GRAVE" I shout at him and start kicking him and punching his head into the wall a few times ignoring that my nose is bleeding from him punching me.  His head starts bleeding from me banging him into the wall as i laugh. I wipe some blood from my nose then continue hitting his head in the wall. I see he's not responding and i'm guessing he's concussed i stop and sit down on my bed feeling my nose as i let Tubbo's father concussed with blood coming out of his head. I just sat there until i heard a thump. I looked up and saw what i didn't want to see.. 

Tubbo.. All bloodied and I think passed out at the bottom of the stairs blood sprawling out of his body onto the floor..

"TUBBO" I shout hitting his father's head into the wall again while running over to him. I make it over to Tubbo. "Tubbo wake up." I said wanting him to be alive.  He doesn't respond and i check his pulse and feel it go down quickly and that makes me more worried. I take off my sweater and use it as a bandage and wrap Tubbo's leg wound up before running back to grab my last pillow case and use it to clean Tubbo's eye. I check his pulse again and feel it's nearly gone. I started doing CPR. his heartbeat stays the same as i start doing CPR deeper to get his heart to work again. I feel his heartbeat stop. "TUBBO WAKE THE FUCK UP" I shout not wanting Tubbo to die this way he's far to young.. and even if he kidnapped me he's a good person and will also be a good friend.. Maybe. I press my lips against Tubbo's to help him get air through his lungs and help his heart then continue doing CPR. I feel his heartbeat start to come back i wait to see if it stays which it does and i place Tubbo carefully against the wall. I grab a garbage bag and head over to Tubbo's father. I walk over to him and wrap the garbage bag around his neck choking him. "Say hello to hell."  After some time he ends up dying from cutting off his circulation. I untie the bag and stuff his body in it. I lift it as it's heavy but I take it upstairs. I walk up the stairs carrying the bag and carry it out to the garden dropping it on the floor. I go grab a shovel from the shed and start digging a whole big enough for him to go into. Once i finish making a hole i dump the bag in it and cover it with soil. I walk back in after. I walk down the stairs and pick Tubbo up and walk into the room and set Tubbo down on the bed and grab the blanket and put it over him. After i go and grab a cloth and start cleaning up the blood on the wall and floor. Okay now to take care of my nose. I head to the bathroom and clean it up. I take care of my nose and come out of the bathroom. I look at Tubbo asleep and sigh. I go over and lay next to him but on top of the covers.  Tubbo wriggles a bit and puts his left arm around me which still has blood on it from deep cuts. I don't react just look at them and lay my head back tired and fall asleep.

I take back what i said this morning..  

Today was an eventful day..

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