Lost

Chapter 46

×~ Antisocial ~×

I was surrounded by beautiful black as I rested half asleep. Everything is numb, I am relaxed. This is the most comfortable I have ever remembered being. I would lie here forever if I could. None of my worries in life are coming to bother me for once, finally allowing me to have a moment to myself truly.

I squinted my eyes shut further when a loud bang sounded from somewhere behind me. Almost as suddenly as the bang, heavy footsteps quickly began to approach and soon my warmth was stripped away when the covers were harshly pulled off of me.

"Wake up sleepyheads!" A familiar voice bellowed. I slowly lifted my eyelids, still heavy from sleep.

"Tubbo what the fuck!" I sat up and turned to look at whoever was shouting. A blonde stranger was sitting in the bed next to me. It took me a moment to remember who they were and in that time they had begun to stumble out of bed in an attempt the either snatch the blankets back from Tubbo or kill them out right.

The brunette, in response, stuck their tongue out mockingly and ran out of the room after dropping the blanket. Tommy was quick to chase after them. I blinked lazily at the door. It was far too early in the morning for this. I crawled to the other end of the bed and with my mind still foggy I ended up slipping and half falling off the bed. I took a moment to collect myself before grabbing the abandoned bedding and dragging it back into bed with me.

I ignored the pillows and opted to twist and turn to comfortably wrap myself in a blanket cocoon. I definitely wasn't laying in the bed correctly, but in my defense, I managed to become far more comfortable than I was before, so clearly I was doing something right.

Soon the hazy black was back and I was content again. My half-sleep was again interrupted by a heavy set of footsteps. This time they had much more weight behind them, yet managed to feel much more light and precise. By far the starkest difference was that these steps were coming from a hooved creature.

"Ranboo, you need to get up, breakfast is ready," A level voice spoke. I curled in closer to myself and hummed. I barely understood the words that had been said.

"⟟ ⎅⍜⋏'⏁ ⍙⏃⋏⋏⏃," I slurred, my mind still heavy from sleep.

"Well, you're going to anyway," They huffed, "Once you're finished eating you can go back to sleep."

"⋏⍜," I groaned. They only sighed and walked to the other side of the bed to get closer to me. I slowly blinked my eyes open and looked up at Techno. They looked as tired as I felt. I let in a quick gasp when they suddenly scooped me out of bed, blanket and all, and started walking out of the room.

We soon made it to the dining room. Techno gently set me down on one of the wooden chairs surrounding the old wooden table before walking back into the living room and then disappearing into the kitchen. I finally decided to rub the sleep out of my eyes and let out a yawn that had been building up in the back of my throat.

"About time you got out of bed," Tubbo scoffed. They sat on the other side of the table and had a lazy grin etched into their face.

"⟟ ☌⎍⟒-" I cut myself off, "I guess so." The goat hybrid snorted at my pitiful attempt to speak.

"I probably shouldn't have tried to wake you up when I did," They laughed and I felt a deep blush wash over my face.

"Yeah," I laughed along as I tried to shake off the embarrassment I felt from my mistake in speech, "But it hasn't been too long since you tried to wake me up has it?"

Tubbo let out another short laugh, it seemed to hurt them, "I'm not exactly sure how long it's been, but it's at least a few hours."

"Oh."