The platonic couple

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Hello my potatoes and welcome back to another story! Hope you all enjoy!

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Ranboo, phream and GB stared at each other for what felt like hours to Phil. It only ended when Ranboo finally spoke.

"Dream? Techno? Is that really you two?" His hushed voice laced with uncertainty

The two ghosts looked at the part enderman with nothing but confusion .(sorry to original creators of this ain't true) they hadn't remembered their alive names nor remembered it now.

Phil let out a small sigh "sorry ranboo , but they don't remember their alive names..." He explained "they go by phream and ghostblade now"

The tall man nodded ,understanding what he had just been told. Before he could speak again , a voice cut in.

"Ran.... boo?" A disoriented rustic voice came from the ghost with no bottom jaw.

"Yeh that's me, hello ghost blade!" Mr enderman greeted the ghost.

"I.... know..... you...." the ghost pig spoke again his voice becoming more hors with every word.

"Really? You remember him, wonder I don't, maybe i didn't talk to you much... sorry mr ranboob!" Phream rushed though that while miss spelling the man In front of him's name.

"It's, uh ranboo not ranboob" said man corrected ignoring phil's snicker.

"Oh sorry again mr ranboo!" Phream apologised.

"You don't- ya know what it's fine." He was gonna say no mr but he felt bad for the ghost (for some reason) so decided agents it.

The final ghost appeared, surprising everyone in the room.

"Hey everyone!"

"Wilbur! You almost game me a heart attack!" Papa birb gasped.

"Sorry dad! Just came to get ghostblade and phream to hang out outside with me!"

"Well, GB maybe but not phream. It's started snowing right now"

"What does snowing have to to with phream not going out?" Ranboo asked

"Ranboo, phream's hair is magma correct? -nod- he died by lava.... he can't handle cold temperatures" Phil explained

"Oh... that makes sense " both Ranboo and Wilbur spoke.

They ended up going outside anyways, Phil and phream remained inside with hot coco. Phream wished he could go in the snow, he had forgot what it felt like for it to fall softly on his face, for him to play and have fun in the snow, but he knew what would happen, he remembered last time.

Phream watched as the three had a mini snowball fight, they went softly mainly so they didn't scare GB. A snowball hit the window phream looked out off. As it slid down, phream saw a happy pig looking back at him.

GB then went back to playing with the other two, making snow angels , snowmen (blade made a snow wolf & a snow fox) and throwing snow at each other.

Phil had been reading one of the books in his reading aria when phream walked in.

"You bored buddy?" Phil asked. Phream only nodded before shuffling to a beanbag next to Phil. "Want me to read to you?" Another nod, phream didn't like to talk without blade around.

So that is what they did, phream would pick a book for Phil to read out loud and he would listen , imagining what was happening in his head. Most the books were fairy tails, not that either minded.

As they were finishing their third book , the sound of the door opening and two voices of laughter were to be heard. Phream didn't move , he wanted Phil to finish as he was enjoying the story.

So they continued for a while longer, by the time they had finished it was almost dinner time. They had managed to skip lunch.

When phream got up he did wobble a little but Phil helped him regain his balance. They entered the dining room to see a ghost and a tall man looking around in a panic, with the other ghost no where to be seen.

"Hey hey, calm down! Why are you both so panicked?" Phil asked attempting to calm the two down.

"We lost ghostblade! He was in the living room napping and then he was not! And we cannot find him!" Ghostbur gasped in a panic.

The three felt the aura in the air darken. Turning they see a rather upset ghost.

Within blinking time, phream ran around the house , even the basement and the attic , no luck. He was beginning to panic now , he kept on searching but still no luck. And the other three had vanished aswell. Now he was really starting to become concerned.

He checked outside the window, an awfully graphic scene befallen him.

There laid the two alive men surrounded in oozing pools of a dark crimson colour. They remained motionless and it appeared they had some parts missing.

There were also two cages surrounded by water. Inside them were his ghost platonic husband and his new ghost friend. They both looked terrified.

A laughter could be heard followed by a pull of a lever, a trap door and splash. Both of them had been dunked into the depths of the water.

Phream was having a full blown panic attack as the world around him crumbled to darkness. He couldn't move , the last thing he saw was that face, the one who took his last life and his husband from him. The Q himself.
He held a disgusting smile.

Then he heard voices , they were calling for him.

"Wake.... it's.... m"

"Come.... up...."

"You're ..... right"

"PHREAM!"

His eyes darted open, infront of him stood the people he saw get killed.

Phil right infront of him, his hands on phreams shoulders , probably shook him a little.

Ranboo and ghostbur stood off to the side but still in sight.

Phream looked down to his lap and saw ghostblade'a head resting on it as GB's body hugged him.

"You alright now phream? You were having a nightmare" Phil asked

Phream nodded rubbing one of his magma tears away. For the rest of the day phream kept hold of GB's head and guided his body wherever he went. He was also highly on edge.