Rest (Ghost Au)

Chapter 35

"Do you remember what they looked like?" Phil asked.

Wilbur shook his head, "No, not really," he answered. "Though it was more vivid than the usual memories, it was still blurry." Everyone let out a sigh at this. 

Tubbo, however, raised hand, "If you want, we could always research and shit. Maybe there's like records or whatever."

"That's not a bad idea, actually," Ranboo said.

Wilbur hummed, "What about this then," he started. "Tubbo and Ranboo go do research while Niki and I go back to their mansion for that ballroom dance."

"Yeah," Eret nodded. "While you do that, Fundy and I have to go back to the tent. There are people scheduled to meet us for today, maybe we can ask them about the who incident as well."

"Alright then, Techno and I will wait for you two here," Phil told Tubbo and Ranboo. 

With that everyone split off, with Tubbo and Ranboo heading...well they had no clue where they're going. 

"Where the hell are we supposed to go?" Tubbo asked as he and Ranboo began walking out off the forest.

"I don't know, this was your idea," Ranboo said.

"Hey, don't blame me," Tubbo crossed his arms, "that's the first thing that I thought off."

"We could always go search the internet," Ranboo said, pulling his phone out of his pocket.

Tubbo laughed, "Well you're gonna have to wait 'till we're out of the forest," he said. "This place has shit service."

Once they made it out of the forest, they both began searching up stuff on the internet. :Oh, hey," Tubbo said. "Someone called me," he showed his phone's screen to Ranboo, "I don't recognize the number though."

"Maybe it was one of those wrong number calls?" Ranboo said. 

"Probably," Tubbo said. "If they don't call again, then it's probably that." He went onto a browser and began typing.

The two searched with almost all that they could, starting with the word murder followed by their town name. There were a lot. "How unsafe is this town," Ranboo muttered as he scrolled through articles before sighing, "There's too much. Maybe we should add more keywords."

"Can we like go somewhere to eat though?" Tubbo asked. "I haven't eaten anything since that pretzel from last night and I'm starving."

"Oh, yeah," Ranboo said. "I'm also hungry, so that's perfect, actually."

"Where though?" Tubbo asked.

"I'd say the bakery, but it's closed," Ranboo said. "There's always the diner," he suggested.

"The MuffinHouse?" Tubbo questioned.

"Yeah," Ranboo said. "They serve really good muffins, like really good."

Tubbo shrugged, "Yeah, alright. You're paying though."

"Alri—wait, why am I paying!" Ranboo exclaimed as he followed the shorter boy to the said restaurant.

When they arrived, they were met by a guy with brown hair, wearing square glasses and a black and red hoodie under his white apron. "Welcome to The MuffinHouse! My name is Bad. What can I get you two?" He asked as Tubbo and Ranboo sat down on one of the tables. 

"Uhhh," Tubbo trailed off as he scanned the menu laid on the table. "I'll have chocolate waffles, a strawberry milkshake, and umm apple pie."

"Hamburger, fries, and chocolate milkshake please," Ranboo said.