Chapter 1; A new friend?

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  QUICK NOTE; the cover art is not mine and it will be changed once i learn to art. For now, i will be using this or some other art. Please note if you want your art taken down, i will take it down as soon as i can. 

TW for the whole story; heavy violence, alcohol, and maybe even mentions of ''tasting colors'' 🔺🔻🔺🔻🔺🔻🔺🔻🔺🔻🔺🔻🔺🔻🔺🔻🔺🔻🔺🔻🔺🔻🔺

IF IT GOES BEOND THAT IM SO SORRY, AAAAH BRAIN GO BRRRRRRR!

im aiming this  at older people so i can't be angered by comments by children and karens. And  so anybody that's an adult can read without breaking the 5th wall, (the law), so i won't get talked smack about any.. Uh.. Social credit score using places for misunderstanding.

End note.

Note two, added after an entire year of neglecting this chapter? Yep! 

I was unmedicated with autism and ADHD, and got diagnosed a few months before this note was written. I take meds now so expect WAY better written paragraphs ect., starting at 12.

        Ranboo's POV:

I had just woken up for school, i was on my way through the woods when i ventured to a flower. Then another. And, ooh! Look, another. Soon, i realized i was lost. I started to worry about if i could make it. Soon, i would start to be panicking. "Oh dear.. Oh my, how on earth.. How will i get home?" I was lost. I couldn't find anywhere familiar, and started to wonder around knowing i would either eventually find school or home. But that didn't happen. I was looking around for 2 hours when i heard a branch snap behind me. I turned around to a guy with curly(ish) hair and a brown coat on, looking at me from behind a tree. He quickly hid behind it. I was quick to respond. "Who are you? Are you also lost?" Soon, he peeped out from behind the tree, revealing tiny goat horns. "I-im.. Tubbo.. Im not l-lost.." He sounded really unsure about if he should trust me. "..do you know a way to [school lmao idk give me ideas] from here?" I asked him this because he looked about my age. "..yeah, its directly th-that way.." He was really helpful. I hoped i would see him again and be freindes.

 (I know i spelled it weird its for the funny-ness.)

        Tubbo's POV:

I was frolicking in the leaves, playing in the flowers, and having a generally nice time. I started reading a book, but soon stopped when i seen who it was by. I went to my favorite wooded area and followed a trail of flowers. Soon, i seen a tall guy about my age with hair pushed a bit to the side looking around for something. I followed him for an hour and 40, hoping i could help him. After that, he seen me hide. I was scared about seeing him face to face with how long he was walking with me following him. "Who are you? Are you also lost?" He asked me, sounding genuinely concerned. This, made me even more nervous. "Im Tubbo, Im not lost.." Soon, i was thinking to myself. 'I cant trust him. Or could i? No, i can't trust him! What am i thinking? He.. He is new, I've never seen him!' Soon, he asked me directions to [school name gimme ideas mf]. I pointed in its direction, telling him, and saw him go in its direction. I was relived.

Writers POV 

OML FILLER?! NO!! ITS NOT FILLER, ITS BACKSTORY!! YAYYYY!!!     /pos

(also that was all positively toned.) 

Anyway-

OKAY SO-

My ability to write does get better (future me talking) so don't feel like you gotta skip half the story.

future-future me from note two here, it does but still reeks of adhd and autism telling me "hey do that and that and never mind lets add gore and nevermind and also-" every two secs, expect a rewriten book after another while

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