Philza set down two grocery bags filled to the brim with ghost hunting supplies on the couch. Everyone had been gathering tools for about three days now, and the ritual thing was in 5 days. Which was when Tubbo had planned the Halloween stream to occur.

"Alright, so we know Aimsey and Billzo will be joining us in 2 days, and that Tommy will be joining us for the Halloween stream. So that's... 6, Lani will also be back in 4 days also." Tubbo said, setting out ghost hunting tools and counting them. "Okay, we have 2 extra sets. Yep, that should be enough."

"Great!" Philza smiled, clapping his hands together. "Imma head out soon, so I can go get ready for my flight tomorrow. But I can stay for about an... Hour."

Tubbo nodded, "Thanks for all the help with the shopping and with Ranboo."

"Speaking of Ranboo, how is he?" Philza asked.

"Well, if I'm gonna be honest, he's been mainly sleeping these past few days." Tubbo looked at the floor, "When he is up and around he'll go in and out of consciousness, always coming to with a terrified expression on his face. I haven't asked him about that yet, perhaps you and I should do that."

"I hope he'll be okay... How about we go check on him." Philza advised.

"Yeah, he'll probably be happy to see you again before you go off to the US." Tubbo smiled to himself, thinking about Ranboo going back to the US. "Come on, let's go talk to him."

Philza and Tubbo slowly walked to Ranboo's temporary room, Ranboo's head popping up as they entered. He was on his phone sitting on the edge of the lower bunk bed.

"Oh, hey." Ranboo greeted them, putting his phone down beside him on the bed.

"Hey mate." Philza smiled, as he and Tubbo pulled up some chairs.

"I'm guessing you want to talk about what's been happening?" Ranboo sighed, looking at the two weakly.

"Yeah..." Philza said, a worried and thoughtful look on his face.

"Al-All... right..." Ranboo slumped a bit, his eyes dull, just like last time.

"Ranboo?" Philza asked, Tubbo looking at Philza with an unamused frown.

Tubbo shook Ranboo's arm, "Ranboo!"

Ranboo shook his head and looked back up at the two insuprise.

"Sorry." Ranboo said quickly.

Philza gave him a kind smile, "It's fine."

"That's been a problem for a while n-n-ow..." Ranboo started to trail off again, "AH! Anyways, well, what happened is hard to explain... Cause I don't want to really think about it. Umm... But... I-I saw something really... Disturbing, and..."

Ranboo looked at the floor, a terrified look had crept into his eyes.

Tubbo sighed, "It's fine if you don't want to tell us, we just wanted to make sure you were ok, King."

Ranboo clenched his teeth and hands, "I saw you all with your faces gone, and your eyes torn out, and your mouths carved into smiles, ana-and-"

"WOAH, WOAH! Hold up, you saw what?!" Philza questioned, worry and anger creeping into his voice.

"YOU were ALL DEAD... Dead. ALL DEAD!" Ranboo shook, his breathing speeding up, and tears welling up in his eyes.

Tubbo tried to calm him down, "Ranboo! Calm down! It's okay, we're okay, look at us! We're okay!"

"Sorry, Ranboo, I didn't mean to yell." Philza shook his head and stood put, stilling back down beside the shaking teen.

"It's okay... I know what you meant, I just don't want to think about it. I have a phobia of dead things yunno, and that experience almost made me throw up. I probably would have if I hadn't been in shock." Ranboo looked up at fill with a weak smile.

"How about we go out for lunch?" Tubbo advised, standing up.

Ranboo smirked, "As long as we go to a restaurant that doesn't have beans."

Tubbo grinned mischievously, "No promises."

Philza laughed quietly, "Alright, let's go then."