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HERE'S A FLUFF CHAPTER FOR Y'ALL
Reader's POV:
It's been about a week since I woke up and so far everything has been going well, I mean I was still grieving about Phil, but other than the nightmares I think I'm handling it pretty well.
I was tending to the dogs when Ranboo came running up to me.
"Hey Ranboo." I said, waving to him.
"Hey (Y/N/N)." He said.
"You seem excited, what's up?" I asked.
Without saying anything, he grabbed my hand and started dragging me to who knows where.
"Who Ranboo, slow down." I said, prying my hand from his grip.
"Where are you even taking me?" I asked.
"I want you to meet someone but their in Snowchester." He said.
"Who is it?" I asked.
"It's a surprise."
I chuckled.
"Ok I'll follow you, but please don't grab my hand." I said.
-Time skip to when they get there-
As we got closer to Snowchester I could see Tubbo waiting for us. When I first woke up, Tubbo was over thrilled that I was alright. When we got over to where Tubbo was standing, he gave me a hug. I returned it.
"So Ranboo has told me that there is someone you want me to meet." I said, pulling away from the hug.
Tubbo then grabbed my arm and dragged me into the house.
We got inside and a little zombie piglin ran up to Tubbo and hugged his leg.
"Papa!" He said.
I looked at Tubbo and raised an eyebrow.
"That's right, you don't know. This is Michael, Ranboo and I adopted him a few months ago." He explained.
"And you managed to keep this a secret how?" I asked.
"To be honest, we don't know." Ranboo said.
I felt a tug on my pant leg and I looked down. Michael was staring up at me in wonder. I knelt down to his level.
"Hey there Michael." I said.
"Hello!" He said cheerfully.
"You're very pretty miss." He said.
My heart melted.
"Thank you." I said.
He gave me smile that seemed to light up the room.
"How old are you buddy." I asked.
"I'm 5." He said.
"Well I'm (Y/N), I'm a friend of your dads'." I said.
"Cool!" He said with excitement.
I chuckled, this kid was definitely something.
-.-.-.-
I was currently outside teaching Michael how to build a snowman, all we had left to do was put on the head.
"Do you want to put it on Michael?" I asked.
"Yes!" He exclaimed, picking up the head.
I chuckled and picked him up. He then placed the head on and I set him down on the ground.
As I watched Michael play in the snow I felt true happiness for the first time in months.
I should have known that that happiness would not last.
Hey guys, sorry it's a little short, depression is a bitch. But I hope you guys enjoyed.
Until next time my fallen demons.
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Fanfictionjust a normal reader insert, I mean its as normal as it can be when you're forced to fight in an arena at an early age. but that's besides the point.