[Chapter 6] What is happening?

                                    

                                          
{Ranboo's POV}
                          


                          


                          
Home
                          
You're not home
                          
You don't even remember where you came from
                          
I try to ignore my thoughts as I and Phil walk to the front door. This house was big and seemed to have a lot of room.
                          
You'll probably get lost
                          
I shake my head and carefully step into the house. Phil gave me a reassuring smile before a loud bang made me tense up.
                          
"Tommy! I'm going to break your stupid toy!" I see a blond boy suddenly rush into the living room.
                          
"Fuck off bitch! It's my vlog gun!" He shouts and suddenly pulls out a small grey nerf gun as a brown-haired boy with pointed ears rushes into the room.
                          
"WHY DO YOU HAVE TWO?!?!" The brown-haired boy suddenly dives at the blond who shrieks and shoots the taller. The blond quickly jumps over the couch and then he proceeds to hide behind me.
                          
"Cause why not bitch!" I wince at the loud volume he uses. I step away from him and closer to Phil who chuckles at the boy's antics. 
                          
"Tommy, Wil, I'd like you to meet Ranboo. Ranboo, this is Wilbur and Tommy." I can feel my pointed ears go flat as the attention is suddenly brought to me. Tommy smiles wide and comes up to me.
                          
"Finally I'm not the youngest!" I think for a second before shaking my head. He seems confused.
                          
"Wait, are you older than 13?" I nod my head hesitantly. He throws his hands up towards an imaginary god and yells. I flinch.
                          
"WHY AM I STILL THE YOUNGEST?!?!" Tommy storms off while Wilbur and Phil laugh.
                          
"So why were you after him Wil?" Wilbur scowls.
                          
"He started streaming on my PC! There were so many people watching the stream too!" Phil laughs.
                          
"I'm sure you know a way to get back at him. In the meantime, I'll see if I can get Techno to come to say hi and you can show Ranboo around." Phil gently pats me on the back and retreats up some stairs that made up one of the living room walls.
                          
"Well, guess that leaves us." I jump and turn to see Wilbur beside me. He smiles apologetically and beckons for me to follow him.
                          
He gives me a full tour of the house ending with my room. It was a bit overwhelming when Wilbur tried explaining something random. I saw Tommy a few more times and he followed for some of the tour making comments and making Wilbur mad. The part of the house I think I liked the most was that backyard. There was a very large garden that the one I haven't met yet keeps. It had flowers, berries, and all sorts of herbs.
                          
"Ok, now that you know where everything is I'll leave you here to get settled. I'll probably try and get Techno to come to say hi since it seems like dad was unsuccessful." I nod as he opens the door for me and disappears down the hall. I hesitantly enter and I'm surprised how well kept this room is. I close the door and place my bag on the floor.
                          
The bed was queen size with black covers and white throw pillows. There was a desk huddled in the corner with a pink chair with a folded blanket, a stuffed animal enderman, and a box. The closet seemed big enough for me to fit in and hide just in case. The walls were a soft grey with white accents highlighting the entrance to what looked like a small balcony. I gasp as I open the entrance to the balcony and see that it overlooks the garden. I've never had a room this nice before. I expected to be put in the basement or a closet like Harry Potter.
                          
You don't deserve this
                          
I know but it doesn't matter I'll be back at the children's institute in a week. 
                          
"Hey, boys! It's lunchtime!" I jump when Phil yells. I quickly get out my book from my bag and flip to my most recent page. I check to see if I marked whether I ate breakfast. 
                          
You didn't mark the box for today so no. 
                          
What about dinner and lunch yesterday? 
                          
Nope both unmarked
                          
Dang, how have I not noticed how hungry I am. I should eat. But I don't want to eat in front of them. But I should. But I don't want to. 
                          
A knock startles me and I carefully come closer to the door. I open it hesitantly and come face to face with a boy with long pink hair and scars all over his face. He had a white shirt and glasses perched on his nose. His pointed ears reminded me he and Wilbur were piglin hybrids. I hide slightly behind the door and avert my eyes from his blood-colored eyes. He then holds up a fork and a bag of spaghetti.
                          
"Here. I'm Technoblade you can call me Techno. Dad thought you might like it better if you ate alone. You don't have to though if you don't want to." I quickly nod and take the bag of spaghetti not wanting to make this deep-voiced guy want to kill me.
                          
"Ok... I'll leave you alone then." He awkwardly shuffles away from the door. I shut the door softly and exhale deeply as I slide down the door.
                          
He's scary
                          


                          
And for once I don't disagree.
                          




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