[TUBBO POV]
I gave Micheal a pat on the head and waved goodbye to Ranboo. As I climbed down the latter that leads to the exit, I hear Micheal and Ranboo starting to play. I leave the house with a small smile on my face. I started to make my way to down to the portal that leads to L'manburg. As I go through, my smile drops a bit.[SMALL TIME SKIP]
As I walk across the prime path I hear someone humming. It sounds a bit echoed, as I walk closer, I realize they are humming Mellohi. I quicken my pace as I walk up the stairs that lead to the bench and Tommy's old home, the humming is very close. 'who is on the bench?' I think to myself. I slowly creep up behind the tree that shades the bench, and peek around it to see someones face, right in front of mine.
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"TOMMY?!"He just stared back at me, not saying a word back. "Tommy? Is that really you?" I ask, stepping next to the bench, instead of behind the tree. He only turned his head away from me. I looked down at my feet in guilt. "Leave me alone... please" I hear him say. I look back up at him, it sounds just like Tommy. "But-But Tommy!" I try to convince him to let me stay and talk to him, "No, please go away." is his response. I take a step back as good memories of Tommy and I flood into my mind. Everything we did together. When we beat Dream and put him in the prison. When we built Church Prime. And then the bad memories. When I exiled him. When I married someone while he was trapped in prison with this servers greatest enemy. If my best friend did that to me, I wouldn't forgive them either.
"Sorry. I'll-I'll leave now." I say while turning on my heel. I walked away slowly. He did nothing to stop me. He didn't care anymore. A tear rolled down my face as I looked back at him. His white eyes stared into the sunset. I whispered to myself,
"I'm sorry Tommy."
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ghostinnit AU
Non-Fictionthe dream smp if tommy came back as a ghost. unlike ghostbur, ghostinnit only remembers the bad memories. he isn't as happy and confident as he used to be. he doesn't talk much, though he likes this bench. it felt so familiar. ...