ℍ𝕠𝕦𝕤𝕖 𝕆𝕗 𝕄𝕖𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕤 [Ghostbur X Reader]

Chapter 1

I know I said I would do DreamSMP x Reader first, but I couldn't help myself *sob*

Ghostbur is too cute-

Anyways, on to the story! ^^

Enjoy~

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"Y/n..."

The voice... it's familiar...

"Y/n!"

There it is again.

"Y/n, come back!"

What is this?

"Y/n, please, listen to me!"

It's clearer now. It sounds like... no, it can't be...

"W-who?"

I look around, shivering.

"Y/n."

There, I see him. A boy in red and white. His hair is blonde and mangled, and he wears a red bandanna. He runs up to me with open arms. I back away from him, frightened of his intentions.

"Y/n?" He asks. He seems to be crying, or on the verge of doing so.

"Who?" I ask, tilting my head.

"Y/n, that's-" He starts, struggling to find words. "That's you."

I look at him, confused. "Me?" I ask, glancing around, wondering if he was talking to someone else.

"Yes, Y/n! You are Y/n! No one else!" He yells. I flinch slightly at his loudness.

"Do you... not remember?"

I shake my head slowly.

He sighs, clearly defeated. "Well, how about me? Do you remember me?" The boy asks, grabbing my hands and holding them to his chest. My gaze drifts to the side, trying to remember him.

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"Y/n!" I whip my head towards the laughter. There I see a child running towards me, no older than 10. 

"Tommy!" My body seems to move involuntarily. I hold my arms out wide, ready to catch him in a hug. He leaps into my grasp, hugging me tightly. "—— wanted for me to come find you!" He shouts. The name was covered by a static white noise. He pushes himself out of the hug and takes my hand, asking me to follow. I comply, walking with him out of the woods. We stop where the dense forest turns into a field of flowers. Tommy suddenly releases my hand, sprinting out into the field. I chuckle, watching him jump into the flowers. The trees fade behind me as I step away from the vegetation.  

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"Y/n?" His voice brings me back to reality.

"Tommy," I say, smiling warmly at the boy. He chuckles and grins back at me.

"You remember me!" He exclaims, bringing me into a hug. He's much older now, probably 16 or 17. I pull my hands away from him, resting them on his face. He slightly shivers at the touch of my cold hands. I must be someone important to him. He misses me, or who I used to be.

"I knew I would find you here," Tommy starts, breaking the silence, "this was your favourite spot." 

I turn around, my hands leaving his face. "I remember this place. I don't know why, or how, but I do." A small smile forms on my face as I repaint the image in my mind onto the surroundings.

The pleasant fragrance of flowers from the nearby field was replaced with the smell of smoke and debris. The trees weren't all standing, some of the oldest had recently fallen.

"How long has it been?" I ask, not meeting the boy's eyes.

He tilts his head in confusion. "Since what?"

"Since this happened?" I ask, gesturing to the broken forest.

"Oh," he sighes, shifting his gaze towards the destruction. "about a month..."

"No, that... that can't be... this seems so recent." My eyes begin to water.

Tommy quickly catches on with what is happening, trying to grab my shoulders to turn me towards him. His action falters, as his hands fall straight through my back.

"You..." He whispers, fumbling on his words. "you're like him."

I turn to face him, wondering what he is on about.

"Y/n, how about we pay a visit to your lover."

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If you haven't gotten it by now, Y/n is a ghost.

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~Mystic :)