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Ranboo wakes up surrounded by obsidian walls. Where the heck am I? There isn’t any crying obsession, so I’m not in my panic room, maybe I-……where’s my stuff? Why’s there an iron door?? Wh-AM I IN THE PRISON?!?
His internal panic was cut short by the door opening. “Hello Ranboo.”
“Sam! Where am I? Am I in the prison? Did I hurt someone?? Are Michel and Tubbo ok??”
“Woah slow down there! Do you really not remember?”
“NO! Please, what happened?”
“Ranboo, you tried to break into the prison. I’m not exactly sure what happened, but you somehow teleported into the main lobby. You attacked me, and stole a keycard. We found you unconscious at the entrance of the water tunnel.”
“…..”
“Ranboo are you ok?”
Ranboo was not ok. He was, in fact, fighting a panic attack.
I really don’t want to pass out right now, I don’t even know if Tubbo’s ok!
“Sam, are-are Tubbo and Michel ok? Did I hurt them?”
“They’re fine Ranboo. Are you ok?”
“…..no.”
“Can I help?”
“Sam, i am currently in the prison, with no idea what I’ve done, and I apparently tried to BREAK DREAM OUT!”
“……you really don’t remember do you?”
“NO, I DONT”
“I’m going to try to figure this out, when I do I’ll let you out.”
“WHY?”
“because I like knowing what’s going on.”
“NO, WHY WOULD YOU LET ME OUT??”
“Ranboo. You are a kid. Whatever is going on, I think you’re just as much a victim as the rest of us. I will get to the bottom of this.”
“……”
“Ranboo?”
Ranboo’s body was maxed, he’d passed out. Poor kid.
Sam left some baked potatoes in the chest. No need to treat him like an animal, he’d bring him some bread or something tomorrow. Now he needed to figure out how to hide him from Quackity, and vise versa.