Just random stuff I write

Random thing 2

\\TW FOR: DEATH//
(Theres more music for you to listen to because why not ^^)

He was standing there, above the platform. The test was about to begin. The big pit of spikes was to test how he'd be able to teleport out of a situation like this.

"Are you ready, Boo?" A voice called out, it was Tubbo, he was wearing that grin, the one that made him feel sick. "Yep, I'm ready.."

The platform retracted itself from underneath Ranboo's feet, he could feel himself in the air for a moment before feeling the ground. There was no impact. He didn't fall onto a spike. He was safe, for now.

"That was successful. More successful than I anticipated. Let's move onto test two." The goat hybrid began to walk towards a target, a decoy steve. Ranboo's ears lowered themselves, a hum began to fill his ears. Calming, wasn't it?

He walked over to the other, "I want to see how you'd do against a replica of a human. Go ahead and attack it for me." He nodded and softly punched the decoy in an effort to not hurt it.

"Use all of your force, don't worry, it's not alive."

'It's not alive.' His voice repeated, so he punched it, but harder.. his hand wasn't in a fist. His claws were sharp. Blood is everywhere. It's everywhere. Help. Please. He began to panic before calming down again.

"Good job, now then, time for test three." He walked away. The blood. His heart. I took it. It's gone. I killed him. I murdered him. It was me. Me. Me. M-

"Boo! You coming or what?"

Ranboo quickly nodded and rushed over. "Test three, the best one. I'll give you a potion of weakness and you'll have to try and get around the wither-covered spikes." Just as he said that, Tubbo handed him a potion of weakness. "Get up to that platform and stand there until I say go."

He's climbing up the steps to the platform, why'd he agree to this. Why would he- "Drink the potion." And he did as he was told. He certainly felt weaker physically. "Alright, go." The platform retracted. This was just like the first test. ||All he had to do was teleport out of the way of the spikes. Well, that's what he tried to do. It didn't work. Why didn't it work, why can't I move, what's going on. Why is Tubbo standing there with that same Cheshire cat grin on his face. I'm gonna die. I'm gonna die. I'm gonna die. I'm gonna- the spike pierced his back. The wither started taking over. Pain. Hurt. Danger. Danger. Run. Run. Run. Attack.

A few involuntary enderman yells came from his mouth. The blood was running down the spike. Why did he. Betrayal. This is for your own good. Dangerous. He's still grinning. Pain. Tubbo stood there, watching Ranboo. He wasn't doing anything. He wasn't frozen in the moment. He was getting revenge.

"I'm sorry, but you're a menace to society. I'm doing humanity a favour by getting rid of you." Tears started filling his eyes. His vision was getting cloudy. He could only muster the strength to say one word, "Why..."

(Sorry y'all)