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Fanart by @boingward on twitter

Made: June 8th 2022
Published: June 20th 2022

Basically, if Sam killed both Ranboo and Micheal.

TW:
•Character Death
•Murder
•Grieving
•Suicidal thoughts
•Suicide

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Getting told that your husband was dead was one of the hardest things. It was like getting smacked with a brick. But then finding out that your child went missing? Another smack to the face right after.

He didn't know how to react. He never felt as weak as he did at the moment he was told that 2 people from his immediate family were gone. Taken away from him in multiple ways.

How does anyone take that lightly?

He certainly didn't.



His son was ok, there was that at least. Not confirmed dead, just missing. That's fine, he can live with that. He can live with the idea that he can save at least one of them. Just one, all he needs is one. Sure, it'd be nice to have them both, but one's already confirmed dead, so he won't be getting that. That's fine though, he only needs one to be alive. He only needs one to have the will to keep going. It was fine.







































































IT WAS ALL OK

SURE, HIS SON WAS KILLED BY THE VERY MAN WHO KILLED HIS HUSBAND, BUT THAT WAS FINE!

EVERYTHING WAS OKAY.

HE WAS OKAY.

IT WAS ALL OKAY!

NOTHING WAS WRONG, NOT A SINGLE THING.

SURE, THERE WAS A BLEEDING COPRSE RIGHT IN FRONT OF HIM, BUT THAT'S FINE!

SURE, LIMBS WERE ALL TORN OFF FROM THE BODY AND EVERY BONE THAT WAS EASY TO GET TO WAS BROKEN, BUT THAT'S FINE!

SURE, HE HAD BLOOD ALL OVER HIM AND WAS FUILED WITH NOTHING BUT ANGER, BUT THAT WAS FINE!

SURE, THE TWO PEOPLE WHO CAME WITH HIM TRIED TO TALK SOME SENSE INTO HIM BUT BE ENDED UP STABBING THEM BOTH AND MAYBE KILLING THEM AS WELL, BUT THAT WAS FINE!

EVERYTHING WAS FINE!


































































He just stood there. Staring at the corpse of his son after viciously tearing apart and/or killing everyone else who comes around him. He didn't need anyone to be around him. It was to much.

He just stared.

What else could he have done?

Going on a killing spree wears you down. No wonder people killed a lot of people in more bigger ways, like explosions. It was tiring doing it manually.

          

Now, some part of him understands murderer's enjoyment of killing. It made him feel better. Especially after killing the one who killed his son and husband? God, did it feel good to do that.



But now what?

What was he suppose to do?

What was going to happen to him?

He has nukes still, they were suppose to be for defense.

But now? What will they defend? Corpses?

The brunette was tired, he had his anger moment.

Guess he was dealing with stages of grief.

Denial and anger.

Bargaining was next, right?

What would he bargain for?

The revival book? That would be nice.

He'd be able to keep reviving the prison warden and continuously killing him until the ends of time, that sounded like fun.

Obviously bring back his family, but would they want to be back?

He'd rather not hurt his family with the sight of him torturing someone. No matter how fun or who the person would be.

Nah. He had a better idea.

He looked at the corpse of his son and smiled weakly before picking Micheal up. The poor kid had blood on him, but that was fine, his papa did too! There was nothing wrong with that.

"I have a plan for us, okay? But we're gonna go see Boo first," the goat spoke softly as he put him both on the boat and got in himself after.



He made his way back to Snowchester and carried his son carefully to the grave he made for Ranboo. The brunette let out a shaky sigh before, gently, placing the baby pigmen down and brought out a shovel.

He began digging a hole until it was as deep as the other one. Next to his husband, because Techno had kindly brought him the corpse of the multicolored after finding out of their marriage. It was nice to build a burial, and it be a legitimate one rather than the one he built for Tommy.

TOMMY!

So much has been going through his brain, but he let his best friend slip through it?! God, he really doesn't deserve to be alive! He's such a horrible person!

He made a gravestone for his son, not noticing that it was turning day from the night, not even knowing it turned night during his works.

But that's fine, he didn't need sleep. Soon, he'll be getting more than anyone ever would need in their life time! So it was fine.



After finishing and placing his son in the grave, he dug another hole next to it. It would be needed for later.

He pulled out his communicator and looked at the messages.

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