Wilbur was brushing his teeth getting ready for bed
He already changed to his pajamas
After he finished he got into bed and closed his eyes to sleep
He felt someone taping on his shoulder
He assumed its techno being annoying so he ignored it
But the taping didn't stop
He kept ignoring it
The taping stoped after some time
Wilbur tried getting back to sleep
But felt someone putting his guitar on his bed
What the fuck
He opened his eyes to see the same white figure
OH FOR FUCKS SAKE
but this time he can see features
He looked small, probably a child between 9 and 12, he had pure white eyes and what looked like black tears streaming down his eyes, yer he wasn't crying, he had fluffy pale blonde hair that was a bit messy, He was wearing a white shirt and a red jacked above it that didn't have the zipper made, he Was wearing pale blue shorts that showed a ton load of scares and bandages on his legs
Now that you mentioned it
The ghost was full of scares and bandages
Wilbur made eye contact with the ghost for 10 minutes scared to move
That's when the ghost spoke up
"Can you teach me to use it" he said pointing at the guitar
His voice sounded childish, qnd a bit rasby, there was a very small echno with his voice too
As much as wilbur was scared, he could admit tye ghoust child was kind of adorable
"Y-you want me to teach you how to use the guitar?"
The small ghost nodded and said "I only know how to play one song"
"It was the one you where playing when I was talking on the phone wasn't it"
"So that's what that thing is, a phone, sounds funny to me" the ghost saidwhy where you talking to an object?" The ghoust continued tilting his head
"You don't know what a phone is?"
"My parents where very strict, they didn't allow me to have a lot of things"
I stared at him blankly, how did this child die?
"By the way, what's your name?"
"Tommy"
"Hello tommy im wilbur"
The ghoust smiled at me "wilbur" he said in a quiet tone
I giggled at the small ghost
"You are quet adorable you know" I said ruffling his hair, well trying to, my hand went right through
"I'm not adorable! I'm a big man! And i habe to allow you to touch me to actually touch me" he said
I looked at him, awh man, I wanted to ruffle his hair so bad
"Pleeeeeaaaaasssse let me ruffle your hair"
"No"
"Please tommy"
"No"
"Pllllleeeeeeeeeaaaaaaasssssse"
"Fine! As long as you shut the fuck up"
Yes!
He looked a bit more solid but still ghousty
I got my hand out to touch his hair
Soft.
Soft hair.
I ruffled his hair
I'm protecting this shit for his hair from now on
I looked at him se seemed to melt to it
For how long has he been alone?
"For how long have you been here, alone"
He looked at me and started counting with his fingers
He then looked at me and said "I don't know, quiet long, I have been here scaring people away"
"Please don't tell me you tried scaring me"
"Well I did, but I got scared of tge pink haired one"
"You mean techno?"
"Yeah, he looks intimidating"
I giggled at him
"I was thinking of a way to scare you when I heard guitar sounds"
"That was my phone"
"So do you know how to play or just have this for aesthetic?"
"No I know how"
"Can you teach me?"
I looked at him and sighed
"Okay, but not now, dadza would kill me if he heard me ayung at litraly 2 am"
The ghoust looked at the clock tgen back at me "Yeah it's quite late, I think it's better if you sleep"
The ghost then vanished
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Ghoust tommy is precious, must protect him.
Anyway here is your chapter, I'll watch yt now

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