<Chapter One> Hello..

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⚠️ TW: panic, sickness,
voices ⚠️
I think that's it, please comment if I missed any! Enjoy :)

It was a fairly normal day for Ranboo. Nothing out of the ordinary.

He was currently in school, in English class to be exact.

He was finding it hard to concentrate, but honestly, when was he not?

His mind had wondered back to his house, and into his bedroom, where he would be streaming Minecraft later that night.
He couldn't wait to finally be able to talk to his best friends again!

Shouldn't you be paying attention? You'll get in trouble...

Ranboo whipped his head up to see who had just talked.

It couldn't have been any of his classmates, he didn't have any friends at school, he never did.

Nobody would ever feel the need to talk to him, he was just a boring teenage boy with nothing special about him, nothing that would attract others' interest.
In fact, they'd definitely not warn him about getting told off, they'd probably find it amusing to watch him being shouted at by a teacher. It would make a difference to the usual boring classes.

Either way, he looked left and right, but all he saw was his classmates leaning over their notebooks, and writing down notes and whatnot.

He looked up to the front of the class, where his teacher, Mr Noveschosch was writing things down on the board.
Ranboo was so confused. Then who could have spoke-?

The voice laughed.

You can't see me, silly. I'm in your head!

'How? Who are you? What's your name and why are you in my head??'
It seemed to think for a second before replying with,

I dunno actually, I never really had a name. I guess I'll figure it out by the next time we speak! I'll give myself a cool name, don't worry!

Ranboo said nothing. He just stared infront of himself in shock and confusion, trying to figure out what was going on.

He was snapped out of his thoughts by Mr Noveschosch's worried voice.

'Mark? Are you alright? You look a bit pale..' Ranboo looked up.

Now that he'd mentioned it, Ranboo suddenly felt very aware of the painful headache that had come onto him.
He started to feel slightly dizzy and lightheaded, a sickly feeling in his stomach.

He opened his mouth, and it took him a moment to answer.

'Oh! Uh.. yeah, can I.. please go to the bathroom real quick..?'
Mr Noveschosch just looked at him for a second, before nodding.

Ranboo thanked him.
He stood up slowly, and left the classroom, feeling the whole class's eyes on him.

He sped down through the halls, and into the boys' bathroom, where he leant against the nearest sink, staring at his reflection in the mirror.

A pale, shaken up looking boy with light brown hair and bright, blueish grey eyes looked back at him from it.

For a minute he just stayed like that, closing his eyes and staring at the darkness of his closed eyelids, before he remembered that he was supposed to be in class.

He briefly washed his face with cold water to try and refresh himself, but the lingering feeling that he recognized that voice from somewhere just wouldn't go away.
He felt like he'd heard it from somewhere before, but he just couldn't put his finger on it.

It sounded slightly more deep and distorted though.

Ranboo sighed, swiftly walking out of the restroom, and back towards the English classroom.

Today would be a long day..

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October 20, 2021

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