techno pov
"Tommy! Your gunna-"
Before i could even finish my sentence the fire faded and he fell to the ground face in the dirt. I rub the bridge of my nose in annoyance. I think ghostbur is about to cry. Tubbo is silently crying into ranboo who has his arms around him.
*sigh* "ranboo can you uh-"
"nO"
"Right..."
I pick up tommy and carry him up stairs to what is now tommy, ranboos, and tubbos room considering tommy and tubbo never went back to theirs.
"Im so so sorry techno!"
"Its fine, its not your fault."
"The blond one...tommy right? He hates me doesn't he? Why?"
"..."
"Is it because of this wilbur person? What do i look like him?"
"Exactly..."
"Oh..."
"What is your name then."
"Its uh....i don't know..."
"I think your wilburs ghost. He died a while back. And tubbo came back, seems like you did too."
"You mean im the person that put him through pain? Im wilbur? That's why he hates me? Am i a bad person?!"
"Calm down. You act nothing like him that's why im calling you ghostbur. Not wilbur"
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broken record (dream smp angst)
Fanfictionin this tubbo lost all his lives before ranboo even joined and ranboo finds his ghost. ima make this sad so just be warned.
