I MAY BE A FUCKING GHOST BUT I'M NOT FUCKING INVISIBLE

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Ghostdrè AU. He didn't get nay attention, and a lot of people forgot he exists.



I walked around. I kept trying to talk to people. I tried to apologize for whatever I did before I died, but I don't know what it is, and no one will tell me what. It's like I'm the same person. But I'm not! I am GHOSTDRÈ. Not Dream. I know that I'm way different. People must think I'm stupid and don't listen to what they say behide my back, or when I'm next to them, or right in my face. Do they think I don't remember what they said? Do they think I don't cry endlessly at night? I do.

I walk past a crowd of people. I realize it's everyone in the sever. Even.......Wilbur......my friend. What is going on? I hide behide a bush, and listen closely to what they are saying. 

"3rd mouth of Dream being gone!" Tommy cheers. 

"Yeah!" Everyone agrees. Everyone starts to celebrate and smile. I silently run out of there, tears flowing down my face. Everyone hates me, for no reason. They don't know I exist. Wilbur too. I trusted him so much......and he betrayed me!

-----LATER-----

I walk around, people bumped into me, not even looking at me nor saying sorry. No one notices me. As if I was invisible. I notice Tommy and some others talking. To be exact, Quackity, Sam, Gegore, Fundy, and some others. 

I wake and out on a smile. "Hey guys!"

They don't notice me, so I say it louder. I even tap Wilbur's  shoulder. No one reacts, and they continue their conversation. I shake Ghostbur but he just shrugs it off as if it was nothing. As if I was a bug. 

"Hello?!" I shout, a bit upset. 

They continue on. My blood boils. I was done with this. 

"ANSWER ME, PLEASE!" I cry. Tears ran down my cheeks, as I desperately tried to make them notice me. They STILL do nothing. 

"I MAY BE A FUCKING GHOST BUT I'M NOT FUCKING INVISIBLE!" I shout. 

I run off, sobbing. I can't do it anymore, it hurts to much. No one loves me. No one notices nor cares for me. I want to die. I will die. Today. I can't do it anymore. It was too much. Too much. I want to see my alive self. I just want to die!

POV: TOMMYINNIT

"I MAY BE A FUCKING GHKST BTU I'M NOT FUCKING INVISIBLE!" Ghostdrè shouts and runs away, sobbing. 

We look at each other.Before Quackity speaks. 

"He's just be dramatic, and wanting attention. 🙄" He says. 

"H-he swore...."  Tubbo said, shocked. 

"He will be fine..." Philza reassures him. "I agree with Quackity-"

He stops when a message appears on are sceen, shocking and panicking all of us.....


POV: GHOSTDRÈ

I stare at the water. I was just above it. No one will miss me...but I want them all to know I'm sorry. 

I send them a message, saying:

'I love you all, even if you where mean to me. I cannot take this anymore. It is too upsetting and makes me hurt inside, making me cry myself to sleep each night. I will go and see alive me now. I want you to know that I have my and alive me's diary and death notes in a chest where I died. On a beach. Goodbye now, friends.....'

I press it, and look down into the blue sea. It was beautiful , and now I will finally be able to feel it. One last tear slides down my cheek, landing in the water. I stop floating and splash into the ocean. It starts to burn my skin, I shut my eyes. As I let myself die. I solfy smile as I feel myself about to die. 

"I will forever remember you..." I say, right before I die. 





● WEEKS LATER....●

Everyone misses Dream and Ghostdrè. Gegore and Sapnap cried for days, remembering their playful and lovey friend. 

Tommy and Tubbo also cried, as they saw Dream as their brother figure. 

Wilbur felt very guilty, since Dream had revived him, and he had given him no thanks and instead treated his Ghost awfully.

Fundy cried and repeatly looked at his and Dreams weeding ring. He rembers how Dream would sit with him when Wulbur had forgotten about him. 

Technobalde was quiet now, and barley talked, only if he had to or really wanted to. He kept Dreams mask. He missed his rival, and childhood best friend. He hadn't been Mena to his Ghost, but more like me ignored it and he didn't take Dream seriously . 

To be exact, everyone was sad at themselves. Dream and Ghostdrè's story was told to new members, and a monument was made in his honor. 

Dream and Ghostdrè watched the sever, and helped it, like when Bad and a few others found a egg. Dream got rid of that before something bad happened. 

"Forgotten people aren't missed until they're gone." -Me














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How was it? I'm deeply sorry for not posting in a while. I've been very busy with family things!

But anyway, I hope you liked it! I'm in a very angsty mood lately, so exspect tons of angst!!

Bye guys! Love you!

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