Friends Are Mysteries

Chapter 11: So many Friends, with so many Secrets

It's been a while since my day break. I messaged all my different friends. I hung out with some. I had a new dragon. A skeleton dragon named Binx. I've gotten so close to Wilbur to the point were like siblings. The one thing is that all my friends are really weird about something. All my friends fell in love with Flora. Everyone asked me the same question, "Who do you prefer, heroes, Villains, or Vigilantes?" It made no sense. No one seemed to like my answer. But I did get closer to Dream!

"Tommy, you haven't been yourself. Are you okay?" Ranboo asked.

"I'm fine," I'm not fine.

All my friends are acting weird, and what for. My dragons don't like my friends, except Floris. It's like they know something without meeting them.

"Tom, you keep drifting off, into space," Tubbo says.

"Just thinking," I simply say.

I could feel the three scales and the bone in my pocket. My mind felt fuzzy. But then the fuzziness made sense. I had to become a spirit. I just let myself. Ranboo jumped back.

"Dizzy again?" Tubbo asked.

"Yep," My voice became ecoy.

I continued to hang out, being a wolf hybrid spirit. Tubbo and Ranboo quickly got used to it. Flora was sad she couldn't cuddle me.

After who knows, probably Tubbo, a knock was heard on the door. Ranboo got up to get the door.

"Hello Ranboo. Is Tommy here?" It was Wilbur.

"Yep, but uh," Ranboo didn't know what to do.

"Can I come in?" Wilbur asked.

"Tubbo! Can Wilbur come in?" Ranboo shouted.

"Sure," Tubbo didn't care.

Wilbur and Ranboo came in. Wilbur seemed shocked to see me. But again, I was a spirit.

"My power is Spirit Physiology," I deadpanned.

"Okay," Wilbur said.

Wilbur decided to hang out with us for the day. I could tell that Tubbo and Ranboo weren't too sure about Wilbur. We played different games. We played 'Catan', 'Lord of Waterdeep', Ticket to Ride', and many more. I won several games because I'm the best! Or maybe the others let me win, who knows. Not me for sure! But the glares Tubbo gave Wilbur weirded me out. Ranboo didn't care but gave weird glances at Wilbur. What was going on?

It was pretty late when Wilbur had to go.

"Welp, gotta go. Bye guys," Wilbur waves.

"Bye Wilbur," I smiled, waving back.

"Bye," Ranboo said.

Tubbo let out a small huff. I looked at him. The door slammed shut.

"What's your problem?" I asked.

"I don't trust him," Tubbo huffed.

"I agree with Tubbo," Ranboo spoke up.

"Wa, uh!" I was shocked.

"He seems suspicious, and he is a phantom hybrid! What is Phantombur?" Tubbo yells.

"A phantom hybrid. Wilbur isn't the only hybrid!" I yell back.

"We don't trust him!" Tubbo shouts.

I flitch back. Ranboo looked at me, then Tubbo, back to me.

"Okay, let's not fight," Ranboo shyly says.

I nodded my head, tail in between my legs. Tubbo's anger blinded him but Ranboo noticed my fear.

"Tubbo, go for a walk. Tommy, come with me," Ranboo said.

I started hyperventilating. My day already was horrible so this made it worse. I didn't realize I wasn't a spirit anymore. Ranboo grabbed my shoulder, which made me flich. Tubbo walked past us, grabbed his jacket, and left, slamming the door.

"Come on Tom," Ranboo sweetly said, directing me somewhere.

I let the cat hybrid drag me into our room. He forced me to sit down on his bed.

"Relax Tom, everything is okay," Ranboo purrs.

Flora trots in. She hops by my side. I can't make myself move to pet the kitten. Ranboo notices so he grabs my hand and relaxes it on Flora. I feel myself drift off. Ranboo lays me down. Then blackness.