Entry two: the hotel
It had been a few days after the l'manburg incident. Tommy decided to pay sam to build a hotel. You are the rare ones to be allowed on the sight. You normally keep sam nook company as you and sam nook waited for tommy to come back. But today it was someone different. You could see tommy talking to a tall figure with fluffy hair and a beanie on with glasses. What did the brit do now. You walked up to him as you saw the figure more clearly.
"Tommy what did you do no-" you pause as you see ghostbur but hes alive. "Who is this?" Wilbur had said to tommy.
"Oh yah this is y/n! You probably don't know them that well because they were here when you well uh. . .you get the point." Tommy said kinda happy at first but then getting awkward with a soft laugh.
"I thoug- where is ghostbur?" You ask tilting your head softly as you look up at wilbur.
"Oh that crazy fucker i don't know probably living with his dead sheep" wilbur laughed. Your smile turns into something sad.
"But you were-he was just here a week ago he-he cant just be gone!" You yell at the tall male. He frowns that you didn't see it was a joke. Well he cant drop the alivebur act now. He has to keep it up so he doesn't seem odd. (He is alivebur but he still has the memories of ghostbur) he laughed at his own sick joke.
"I mean who cares for him anyway he was just a pathetic joke." He says tapping tommy with his elbow as he laughed causing tommy to laugh. Tommys laugh died down and he looked kind of sad. He soon said, "yah, who cared for him anyway." Anger filled threw your bones. "Oh shut it! At least ghostbur actually cared for his friends then trying to tare them apart!" You said in a hiss as you walk off.{Wilbur's pov}
Once y/n walk off i dropped the old wilbur act. Tommy looked at me.
"Wilbur why did you do that?" He asked kinda upset crossing his arm.
"I-i don't know, i guess i panicked." I said looking down feeling terrible for what i did. I sighed as tommy showed me around again.{Back to your pov}
You stomped off as soon as you got away from the two you started running to a place. It was a small cottage. You and ghostbur used to come here all the time as a secret hid out from the world. You guys went here after the l'manburg bombing and when you both needed to talk about anything. You soon felt a hand on your shoulder and heard his voice once more, "don't worry ill be back soon" you hear in a soft wisper. Your head purked up as you looked behind yourself seeing the kitchen of the cottage but . . . no ghostbur. More tears fell down your face as you remember your old friend. A pain in your chest and your stomach churning you got up and looked at all the pictures you had on the cottage walls. One of them in particular of you, ghostbur, tubbo, and tommy. You tool it off the old rusty nail and look at the picture. Tears falling onto the glass of it. An odd rage of anger flew threw you as you throw the picture agents the wall. Smashing the glass. You start to instantly regret what you had just done as you fall to your knees cutting them with the glass shard on the floor as you cryed. All the time you had spent makign ghostbur your friend all the memories you once had shattered like the picture you just threw agents the wall.
{Ive lost a lot of motivation so this is shit sorry}
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soft sunset over the once lamanburg (Wilbur × reader) (new one on my page)
Fanfic"my lmanburg oh my lamanburg" y/n sings to the gray haired boy next to them.... ghostbur (Cover art not mine)