Broken Mirror- Ranboo angst

<Chapter Six> Guard down

⚠️TW: mentions of self harm, blood (not a lot of it though), panic attack, mentions of arson/ house fire ⚠️
I think I got all of them, please comment if I missed any! Enjoy :)

  After Ranboo had finished his "self harming session", he quickly tried his best to clean up after himself, leaving a few blood stains here and there, but that's okay. No one will see it anyway.

He left the bathroom, and plopped down on his bed, trying to comfort himself and ignore his overwhelming sadness.

***

Eventually he was called downstairs by Tommy and Tubbo, who wanted him to join in on a game of UNO.
After a bit of convincing, he did go downstairs to join them, and it was actually pretty fun.

Tommy was the first to lose, something that the other two didn't fail to mention at least once in every game that followed.

Ranboo was finally feeling happy, he had no reason not to be.

"Bitch I'll give you a reason to be sad, donchu worry bout it" was probably what God said at this point, because things went downhill faster than my sister when I pushed her off.
(For obvious reasons that was a joke, please don't come after me)

Just then, Tubbo's phone rang. 
He picked it up, walking out of the room in the process.

'Hello?'

Ranboo didn't hear the rest of the conversation, but he can't imagine it was good, seeing the expression on Tubbo's face when he came back in.

'What happened?' Tommy asked, curious.

'It's about George. His house. It burned down..' Ranboo's heart sank.

'WHAT!?' He and Tommy chorused.
Tubbo just nodded.
He seemed to be on the verge of tears.

Ranboo could already see that Tubbo was going to take this news the worst in future.
Okay. One person would take it worse than him.

Both boys' first instinct was the same.

'Did he survive!?' They both asked.

Tubbo nodded, just slightly more lighthearted than before. Both Tommy and Ranboo looked relieved.

'Yeah, he survived. But all his stuff got burned in the fire, so he doesn't know where to go now.'

'He can stay at my place.' Ranboo said without hesitation.
The other two looked at him with confusion, but he stayed his ground.
He had to help George in a situation like this, or at any time, really.

***

After that happened, Tommy and Tubbo decided to call George and tell him the news, while Ranboo had gone up to his room, claiming he just needed alone time.
That couldn't have been further from the truth, because as soon as he managed to close his door, he sat down on his bed, thoughts swerving around in his head.

A short while later, Ranboo was once again having a panic attack.

~5 minutes before~

Ranboo locked his room, and sat down on his bed slowly, shaking.

'Oh no... this is bad, this is bad, this is- this-'

Hello Ranboo
Ranboo stopped. Oh god, the voice was back... why is it still here!?

'W-what do you want!?' Ranboo cried out in a panic.

Oh don't worry, I'm only here to... let you remember...
Dream sounded awfully cheerful today... a little too cheerful... it sent shivers down the young boy's spine.
He tried to keep his voice calm and steady, but he just replied in a low, shaky voice,