A ghost in the house

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SBI moves into a new house and meet a friendly little ghost child named Dream :p

I PROMISE THIS ISNT ABONADED, NEITHER R MY OTHER STORIESS 😭🙏

IM TYRING TO GET OUT REQUESTS AND ONEHSHOTS AS WELL AS MY OTHER STORIESS 😭😭🙏🙏🙏

Enjoy this-

It's a lil shity tho sjhsaiwhqiwhja

♡DONT POINT OUT SPELLING ERRORS PLEASE I TIRED BUT MY BRAIN IS NOT BRAINING♡






"For that cheap of a price this is pretty nice," Techno states, looking around the house, it was unsually cold.

"I CALL THIS ROOM, BLADE!" Tommy yelled, pushing Techno out of the way and flopping onto a bed.

"Heh?!- I was in here frist!" Techno huffed, crossing his arms. 

"You get to sleep in the fucking attic!" 

"Tommy!" Phil scolds, now appearing next to Technoblade. "It is not the attic."

"It definitely is fucker!"




Techno sighed as he unpacked his suitcase, the 'attic' was very cold, and had a giant window next to the bed, but it was nice. He took out his sword before hearing little footsteps walk in the hallway. 

"What do you want Tommy?" Techno called out. No response. Techno put down the sword and opened his door, seeing no one in hallway. Techno frowned but dismissed it as nothing. 

How wrong he was. 





"Tommy, did you try to get in my room ealier?" Techno asked, taking his dinner plate and sitting down. 

"No? I was with Wilbur while he ranted on his fucking obsession over a fucking FISH-" Tommy said before Wilbur slaped a hand over his mouth. 

Techno hummed but frowned, then what had he heard?




Wilbur yawned as he filled up his glass of water. It was 3am and Wilbur was thirsty, okay? As he drank his water he turned around to go back to his room, but froze when he saw a little head poke out of the frame.

"What the hell?" Wilbur wispered. The boy shuddlenly disappeared as Wilbur took a step towards him. 

Wilbur gulped, could it be just his imagination?

Hopefully. 







A week had pasted in the house, and it was a quiet day, rain fell down and it was peaceful. 

Until Tommy brust into the room. 

"LOOK WHAT I FOUND!" Tommy yelled, holding up a spirt box. 

Wilbur looked up at Tommy. "No, Tommy."

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