《Parallels (MCYT IRL-Ghosthunters-AU)》=Times Change=
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Ranboo felt much better now that he was no longer sick. He'd gone to the doctor just two or three days ago and slept for most of his sick days. Now he sat back at his makeshift desk watching more BuzzFeed: Unsolved on stream.
"Solved, come on! Say Solved!... Awwww... Dang, it." Ranboo cheered sadly, knowing the outcome. "That'll be the stream today guys. Hope you enjoyed, chat. Bye!"
Ranboo clicked the end stream button and leaned back tiredly in his chair. It was getting late anyway and he needed some sleep. Ranboo got up and sat back in bed looking at his phone. Tubbo walked into the room with his phone and a bag of chips in his hand.
"Oh yeah, almost forgot." Ranboo said turning to face Tubbo, "Tommy wants to do a vlog with Phil and us in 3 days. He asked me just a little bit ago on discord."
"I'll tell him we can do it. We don't have anything planned then." Tubbo nodded and sat down on the couch. "Wanna go on a small walk tomorrow."
"Sure, I'm going to get some sleep now. Goodnight." Ranboo said and laid down with the covers over his head.
=Later that Night=
Ranboo sat bolt upright in bed, breathing hard for some reason he couldn't quite remember. He must have had a nightmare. Ranboo pulled his covers off and slipped out of bed, it was still dark out.
I'm still really tired, but I need some water first.
Ranboo grabbed his glass from the table he had left earlier. Then he drank the remaining water and laid back down in bed. Several things bubbled up in his mind, the past day, what tomorrow would be like, and what Tommy had planned. The memory of that weird shadow figure he'd seen when he was sick also came to mind, but he pushed that thought to the back of his head. Ranboo closed his eyes slowly again, trying to fall back asleep. The door then creaked, the silence of the room broken. Ranboo's eyes flung open and he turned slowly to look towards the door. A glimpse of a figure exiting could be just barely seen.
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"Tubbo is that you?" Ranboo asked quietly and gained no response.
He probably didn't hear me, but I'm going to check anyway! Because... I'm curious.
Ranboo got out of bed for a second time that night and wandered to the door. He opened it slightly peeking out first, before stepping out into the kitchen.
"Hello?" Ranboo whispered, finding the kitchen empty with no sign of anyone leaving into the hall either. "Weird..."
Ranboo looked around the room for a bit and then walked over to the hallway. Finding the same shadowed figure from before standing dead center. Ranboo froze, staring at the figure with surprise and dread. It wasn't just his mind playing tricks as he thought. The figure stared back at Ranboo with what looked like a plastic smile and took a slow step towards him. Ranboo just watched, like it was some fever dream.
"Ranboo?" Someone said from behind him.
Ranboo did not respond, as he was watching the figure grow closer. His vision seemed to blur and shake more with every step the monster took towards him.
"Ranboo!" The person behind him said again.
Their voice was so much farther away now. The figure was only 4 feet away from him now, he felt like he was drowning.
"RANBOO!" Tubbo yelled, shaking Ranboo hard and looking him straight in the eyes.
Ranboo blinked slowly, looking around. The figure had disappeared and everything had returned to its normal accord.
How strange...
Ranboo then shook himself from his daze, looking at Tubbo with a tired expression.
"Yes?" Ranboo said slowly and yawned.
Tubbo could see that Ranboo was frightened. He looked shook by whatever he'd seen.
"Did I scare you?" Tubbo asked, "You look a little pale."
Tubbo knew exactly what he'd said, giving Ranboo a chance to make a pun out of it.
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Ranboo smiled, "Well I am a gamer."
Ranboo was not as on edge now, but the frightened look in his eyes remained.
"I'm serious Ranboo, what happened?" Tubbo asked, the smirk on Ranboo's face fading.
"I think something is following me." Ranboo said, "It's that, or I'm seeing things."
"Right... Was that what you were staring at?" Tubbo asked.
Ranboo nodded glancing back at the hall, nothing stood there now.
"Yep, you've lost it." Tubbo joked, and then lead Ranboo back to the room he was staying in. "Get some sleep."
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(I've been holding back the real story, cause I wanted to have this story follow Ranboo's actual streams. But I'll start diverting now.)
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