Black Out Days | Trans!Ranboo & Karl Jacobs (MemoryDuo) [NOT A SHIP] [Book 1/2]

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Title translation: Fireworks exploding in my hands.

TW: cussing, police, jail, talking about abuse, talk of SA & r@pe, talk of broken bones from abuse, talk of death, Matt being a perv, almost breaking someone's arm bc they (Matt) deserve it

Ranboo's POV

Karl and Nikki (for emotional support) were the only two who were going. Kai said they didn't want to see, quote, 'that devils' face. Which is understandable considering all the things Matt has done to her own brother.

Sometimes I forget that they're siblings and not just really good friends, because they look nothing alike. I figured one of them could possibly be adopted or from a step dad or mom though.
(Haha. About that (｡•́‿•̀｡)...)

Karl and Nikki were about to leave, when I finally got the courage to say what had been on my mind for the last ten minutes. "I want to go." I said, standing up. "What?!" Tubbo stood up as well and grabbed my hand. "I-I want to go..." I repeated. "Why?!" Karl asked.

"I want to show Matt that...that I'm not afraid of him anymore. I want to prove to him that he doesn't scare me, and that what he did...won't have an big impact on my life like he probably thinks and hopes it will." I said.

Everyone looked at me shocked.

"Why was that so fucking inspirational sounding?" Tommy said. I chuckled, shrugging. "I mean...if you really wanna come then sure. I'm not gonna stop you." Karl said. "Thank you." I said.

"Can I uhm...come with you, Ranboo? Just incase?" Tubbo asked. "I don't see why not. I can assure you though, I'll be ok." I smiled. He smiled back.

"Don't forget my directions!" Kai yelled as we walked out of the door. "We won't!" Nikki yelled back.

Short time skip

We were walking down that half mile to the police station when I heard someone shout my name. My real name. Not Ranboo.

"Alec!" They said. It was coming from the other side of the street. The four of us looked over and saw Jordan along with two other people. Another girl her age, and an adult. Maybe 36? "Hey!" I smiled and waved. She dragged the other young girl across the empty street towards us, the adult following close behind them, laughing and shaking her head.

"This is the guy I was telling you about! From the airport!" Jordan said to the others. Karl, Nikki and Tubbo looked confused.

"So like- your Alec?" The other younger girl asked. "Yup!" I reached my hand out to shake hers. "Khloe. Jordan's girlfriend." She smiled, shaking my hand. "And you must be Jordan's mother?" I said to the older lady. "I am! Nice to meet you." She said.

"Jordan was very exited when she got home to tell me about her 'new airport friend'." She nudged Jordan. "Stoppp! You're embarrassing me!" Jordan groaned. I chuckled. "Sorry, I don't mean to sound rude but uh, who is this? And how exactly did you meet?" Tubbo asked me. Though Jordan answered for me.

"I'm Jordan! Alec and I met before our flight here when uh...do they know?" She asked me the last sentence. I nodded. "When some old Karen lady was being a bitch about Alec being trans." She finished. "Language, Jordan." Her mom said. She just giggled.

"I'm-" Tubbo started, but Jordan cut him off. "I know who y'all are. Tubbo, Karl, and Nikki!" She said. "Oh! You a fan?" Nikki asked. "Yep! Although I'm not gonna go all over Twitter saying 'ooh, I met Ranboo and he's trans and he's currently in Orlando Florida in this specific town' and that stuff." She laughed.