It was nice, this is nice

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(SO SORRY I'VE BEEN DEAD, BUT I'M BACK!!!)
Ranboo's POV:
     I set Tommy down on the couch, rushing around the apartment, getting bandages, wrags, and other things to clean the wound. I could hear Tubbo screaming things, asking what the fuck I was doing, and/or screaming to Tommy, trying to get him to 'wake up'. 

     Once I got back to the living room I could see Tubbo leaning over Tommy, shaking Tommy's shoulders back and forth. Tubbo turned to me, I saw the tears streaming down his face, then he spoke, "Ran...What the FUCK happened...-" I looked down at Tommy, his face was helpless, his light blue eyes dead, yet I was praying to every God ever that he would be okay. "I- I don't know- I- I got there- And- And- I saw him- Knife in h- his leg- Tubs- I- I'm scared- W- Will he be okay-?" I whispered, wiping the tears away from my eyes with my shoulders. "Hey, hey. This is Tommy we're talking about, I bet he'll be okay, Ran" Tubbo reassured, then smiled, he had always found a way to make people feel better, no matter the situation. "Here, give me the supplies, i'll clean his leg up, you go get yourself some water."  Tubbo smiled.

     I nodded then shakily walked off to the kitchen, my whole body was shaking, my hands, my legs, my arms, even my eyes were, too. I could barely walk, after a few steps, I would trip, almost falling, but I never fell. I slowly walked to the cupboards to get a glass for water, but when I slowly reached up, my legs gave up on me and I ended up on the floor, I kept on trying to get up, but failed each time, so I just gave up and curled up into a ball on the floor, moving away from the middle of the room and hiding in the corner, my arms wrapped around my knees, I could barely breathe, I couldn't feel my body, I didn't even feel... Real... 

     "It's my fault- I was to late- my fault- fuck fuck fuck fuck-" I started to mumble to myself until I heard some one scream; "RANBOO!!" I snapped out of my trance, looked up, and my eyes met with a pair of light blue ones, "T- Toms..?" I whimpered, looking at his face, taking in all the details. "Shhhh, yes, it's me, Ran, i'm okay.." Tommy said, then he hugged me. I wrapped my arms around his back, bringing him in close. "How- How is your leg?" I whispered, "It hurts a bit, but i'll be better soon, don't worry, bud." Bud. I like that nickname. Bud. It made me feel safe, it made me feel better, warmer, like Tommy was a fire on a cold, winter day. "Okay.." I replied

     We stayed there hugging on the floor for awhile, just us in silence. It was nice, this is nice.






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I KNOW I'VE BEEN DEAD FOR AWHILE- SO SO SORRY! BYEEEE, THX FOR READING- AND SORRY FOR SHORT CHAPTER 

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⏰ Last updated: Dec 09, 2023 ⏰

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