his reward (ghostinnit) [DISCONTINUED]

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Wilbur was pissed.

Why?

He had a fight with techno and he lost.

What was the fight about you are asking.

About a room.

They had a whole ass fight on a room.

It was big that's why.

Anyway, wilbur headed towards the room he is supposed to have.

He opened the door and there stood the same white figure in the middle of the room.

OH FOR FUCKS SAKE IS THAT FIGURE FOLLOWING HIS TAIL.

Wilbur got scared, too scared to move, but he collected his bravery, and did what a man would do.

Screem very high pitched and shut the door as hard as possible and run to his father screaming.

Philza looked at wilbur who was hugging him like a child despite the fact that he is in his late teenage years

"Whats wrong wil?" Phil asked his son

"Th-the w-white figure, it's back! In my room!"

Phil sighed and headed towards the room

"Here?" Phil asked pointing towards the door

"Yes!" Wilbur exclaimed

Philza opened the door, the room was empty

"Wil there is no one here" phil said looking at his youngest

"No seriously it was standing there looking at me!" Wilbur said pointing at the middle of the room

"Wil is this some kind of excuse to take the other room" phil sighed

"What no! I don't give two shits about the room anymore!" Wil told his father

"Okay wil, how about we clean your room and take you to bed?"

"Phil, seriously, I'm not seeing things, it was actually there"

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Was he imagining things?

Or was it real?

Wilbur didn't know anymore

They took 3 days to clean the house

It was VERY dirty

He didn't see the figure after the room accedent

He was cut out of his thought when he heard a calming guitar sound

His phone was ringing (I like to imagine that wilbur's ringtone is a calming guitar playing)

He looked at the caller's name

'Quack quack bitch'

He smiled at the name, proud of it

He accepted the call

"ELLO WILBUH SOOT"

"HELLO QUACKITY"

He talked to his friend goofing around, as the two loved being idiots

"So how us the new house?"

"Good, I saw some things on our first day, but I think it was me, since I didn't see them again"

They continued talking about random things

Little did wilbur know he was being watch by non other than our little white fellow

The small white figure didn't mean any harm tho

Wilbur's phone ringtone attracted him

He wasn't paying attention to what was Wilbur doing with that black thing that he was talking to like a crazy person

His eyes where focused on the guitar Wilbur had

He went invisible and headed towards the guitar hoping that Wilbur wouldn't feel the cold

He started playing the only song he knew to play

It returned memories to him

But not everyone was enjoying their selfs in the room

As the invisible fellow was playing

Wilbur was sitting on his bed

Not even answering quackity's shouting on the other side of the phone

He was staring at the guitar that magically started playing by itself

Man isn't he gunna get enough

"Quackity I think my room is hunted"

As he said that the guitar stopped playing

Wilbur can scene cold wind rush past him

Then the room went warm again

Wilbur now is sure that his room is hunted

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577 words let's go

I feel motivated
So I'll work on the next chapter now