requested: nope
warnings: sad I guess,, really bad writing
summary: ghostbur doesn't remember that they broke up.
word count: 793
a/n
this is so bad I apologise-
it's like really messy I guess, I don't know how to word it really
and sorry for any spelling mistakes, i don't have autocorrect on and only breifly read over it lmao-he had really done it.
he pressed the button.
she hated him even more.
flashback
'will you cant just do that to lmanberg!' the girl said, wilbur standing infront of her.
they were at the festival, he wasn't supposed to be here, she was supposed to be up on the podium.
he stays silent for a moment.
'we've all worked so much for this, were gonna get l'manberg back and its all going to go back to normal, you can come home,
please will.
for tommy,
for l'manberg,for me.'
he looks up and into her eyes and she has a slight bit of hope.
'im sorry.'
he walks closer to her, tilts her head up and catches her lips in a quick kiss.
standing back again he gives her a piece of paper and then vanishes into thin air
'i have to do it, i really am sorry y/n
i love you but i cant be with you anymore.
i dont deserve you.
I'll miss you,
goodbye my love.'her hands tremble.
tears rolling down her face
as she crumbles to the floor.to be honest she was kind off expecting it.
he had changed.
he was like a new person, not caring about anything except for himself.she sighs and gets up, her sadness turning into anger at wilbur.
***
y/n had gotten out without much danage to her, just a couple cuts and bruises but nothing that hadnt happened before.
phil had killed wilbur.
wilbur
was gone.***
y/n hadnt left her house in weeks
she didn't really intentionally stay away from human contact for a while but the time kind of just passed by like nothing.until
one dayshe heard a voice nearing her house
and it seemed she recognised it.
she didnt plan on getting up to see who it was until a loud knock came from her door.
she just stared at it for a minute before another knock came and a short 'hellooooo is anyone there?'
she runs a quick hand throuhh her hair, attempting to make it a bit less messy.
opening her door, she looked at the person?
no wait he doesnt exactly look like a person
kinda off
hes like a ghost?'hi ! my names ghostbur!'
oh so he is a ghost.
she smiles warmly at him.
'uh its raining outside and since I'm a ghost, i kinda melt in it so could i stay here for a bit?'
she agrees and opens up the door.
a blue sheep on a lead follows behinf the ghost.
'oh yeah this is friend i hope you dont mind if he comes in too he comes everywhere with me! and hes friendly i promise!'
'i mean yeah sure i dont mind'
he had this aura that made you instantly feel safe around him, and he gave you a little serotonin hearing him laugh,,
he kind of reminded her of someone she used to knowthey both sit down together on her sofa, friend lying down infront of them.
she remembers her appearence and how she hasnt showered in over a week and her whole house is a mess.
im sorry i look a mess right now, i havent left my house in weeks, or even talked to anyone in weeks.'
'i think you look pretty!
hm
i think i recognise you!
but i don't know
you seem really familiar.'he smiles genuinely at her.
'oh, hey what did you say your name is?'
'ghostbur,, whats yours?'
ghostbur.
ghostbur.
wilbur?she stiffens and her smile drops.
'oh you dont have to tell me your name if you dont want to im sorry! did i make you upset? here have some blue!'
he hands her some sort of blue substance but she disregards it.
'wait i think i do know you! you and wilbur were very close ! he really loved you, right until he died ! i missed you. oh how much i missed you!'
his voice became more exited as he spoke, rushing up to the girl and wrapping her in a hug.
the girl was speechless for a moment, pushing back ghostbur away from her.
'i loved him too.' her voice close to a whisper.
'keyword 'loved', its in the past, he broke up with me and went and decided to go press that dumb button'
'no that didnt happen, i dont remember that! it didn't happen.'
'trust me i would know if that idiot broke my heart, its not my fault you have some memory issues'
she sighs.
'i think its best if you left.'
he seemed mad but mostly upset, it seemed more of his 'blue' had kept appearing.
he took the lead of his sheep and walked out without sayong a word.
a/n
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