(25) The Movie Night

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TWs: Kidnapping, Homophobia, use of f-slur, Mentions of depression and depressing thoughts, Swearing, Blood (sorry if I missed any)

Ranboo POV:

Nothing could go wrong. Absolute bullshit.

The ten of us were watching UP, because of Tommy. Micheal was squished between me and Tubbo but he didn't seem uncomfortable, he even was starting to cuddle into the side of me, which made me happy.

Shame that wasn't going to last.

It was coming to the end of the movie when I looked down to see Micheal starting to fall asleep on me. I quickly picked him up and carried him to his room, which we recently set up. I placed him in his bed before covering him with blankets and saying goodnight.

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As we watched another movie, I couldn't help but feel like something was wrong. I decided to go and quickly check on Micheal to see if he was okay.

But when I opened the door to his room and noticed it was empty, my theory was true.

"Guys, do you know where Micheal is?" I shouted to the others.

"No, I thought you put him to bed" I hear Eret shout back.

"I did, but he isn't in his room"

"What?" I start to hear multiple sets of feet walking to where I was.

"He isn't in here" I point out as everyone approaches the room.

"Okay, maybe he just went to the bathroom and we just didn't hear him" Tubbo says trying to keep calm.

"Nope, he isn't in the bathroom" Wilbur replies checking the bathroom.

"Everyone check everywhere in the apartment" I demand and everyone quickly scurries off to look around for Micheal.

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It didn't take long to search the entire apartment and realise that Micheal was gone. I went back to his room accepting defeat, sitting on his bed and putting my head in my hands.

After a few minutes of me being depressed in Micheals room, I hear the door open, I look up at the door hoping it was somehow Micheal. It was Wilbur.

I put my knees up to my chest and lay my head down onto my knees, looking down at the ground.

"Hey Ranboo" Wilbur said, concern in his voice as he sat down next to me on the Minecrat themed bed.

"Hey Wilbur" I choke out, sounding sad and depressed, which was true.

"We will find him, hes a five year old, he cant have gone far" Wilbur tries to reassure me but it doesn't work.

"He cant have gone anywhere, if he left, we would have heard the door open" I shot back. "I just don't know why nothing can go good for me, everthing goes wrong, my entire life" I say and Wilbur pulls me into a hug which I fall into as I start to cry.

He realesed me from the hug after a couple of minutes.

"My entire life, I have had the bad end of the stick. Being stuck with a condition where I can't even look at my face without wanting to cry. Being stuck with homophobic parents. Everywhere I go I get stared at for my hair colour and the mask and glasses I wear. And I know finally something goes right for me, just for it to be taken from me." I cry as Wilbur rubs circles onto my back to keep me calm.

"Hey, Ranboo, mate, look at me" I look at from the floor to look eye to eye with Wilbur. "Out there in your living room there are a bunch of people who love you and would do anything for you, same for me, Techno, Phil and Kristin, you have us and you will always have us and when I say that we will find Micheal and everything will go back to how they are supposed to be, I am telling the truth" Wilbur finishes and I nod in understanding, even giving him a slight smile.

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