[Part 8]: Memory is Overrated

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As he rifled through the pages of their Memory Book, Ranboo's mind was unable to comprehend how you'd felt familiar, yet at the same time he didn't know who you where.

Maybe the book would have some insight?

It. Did. In a way.

The entry existed, but was written in Ender. Meaning, Ranboo had wrote it during a Enderwalk.

That wasn't even the most concerning part.

There where several names, written in and amongst the information regarding one Y/N L/N of Salus and roughly half a dozen of them had be crossed out, in a way which hinted that they had been...

disposed of.

This worried Ranboo. They knew very well that when he was in the enderwalk state they had no control over their own actions, rather, Dream did. 

If you'd only been here less than a few days at most, how'd he already know about you?

They needed to tell Tubbo about this.

or at least he wanted too...

the woods had different ideas.

rustle, rustle 

Ranboo turned swiftly on their heels, but wasn't swift enough to avoid the pounce of a angry animal.

Or two.

..

Thank goodness, for Tommy and Y/N's arrival.

'Oi! Watch out!' Yelled a surprised Y/N, activating their gauntlets in time to shove the two animals off of Ranboo.

Tommy didn't do anything though. Just stood there.

you looked back at the animals, only for realisation to hit you like a anvil.

'Ehhh? Luna? Sol!' you exclaim, confused at how and why your pets where attacking people?!

'You have pet wolves?!' Tommy yells, surprise and awe etched onto his face, while Luna and a Sol do their utmost best to lick you to death.

'Uh. Yes. But they don't attack people?' you reply confused as your attention snaps back to Ranboo, who was on the ground, with a decent amount of blood seeping out of a leg wound.

Seeing this, you scramble to get a first aid pack you'd picked up in Kinoko earlier, to help the poor hybrid out.

'I'm so, so sorry! I should train them not to do stuff like that. Please, at least let me help with the injury!' you exclaim, trying to help Ranboo, only to be turned down.

'It's fine, I promise...' Ranboo tries to reassure you, with a dusting of purple on his face. Purple? must be how he blushes? Is he embarrassed? you think upon noticing this.

You shake your head, and insist on bandaging them up.

With Tommy watching from the side. Eyes slit-like, staring at Ranboo.

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