Ghostbur's Thoughts

Entry #16

Ghostbur woke up, groggy from his nap.

Then he realized it wasn't a nap, he literally got knocked out.

He tried to escape, but in his frenzied state, he didn't see the fact that the door was open for a while. Once he did, he immediately sped out, frantically trying to see where he was.

"Going somewhere?"

Ghostbur stopped in his tracks, and turned around.

There was George, in his usual blue t-shirt and goggles.

George motioned Ghostbur to come, and out of confusion and shock, Ghostbur complied.

He took a deep breath. "Why did you kidnap me, George?"

George giggled, and said, "Well, I actually wanted to talk to you about something, but someone was watching us, so I had to find a place where no one could eavesdrop."

"Someone was watching us?" Ghostbur asked, on alert.

"Yeah. It was Dream, that idiot. I couldn't let him know, since it's just between the two of us, okay Ghostbur?"

Ghostbur nodded. "What did you want to talk about?"

George took off his clout goggles, tossing them aside.

"You need to stop the blackouts. It's Alivebur manipulating you, and you're falling right into his trap."

Ghostbur was stunned.

"W-What do you mean?"

"Wait for me to explain. I know all about your blackouts, where you have random visions about memories or the void. Those are all from Alivebur, and he wants to manipulate you into helping him be revived. I'll help you block him out, but I want something from you if I do so."

"So you know about the cards?"

George looked confused, but changed his expression. "Yes, yes I do, Ghostbur."

Ghostbur looked down. "What do you need me to do, George?"

George smiled sympathetically, and said, "I need you to kill Tommy."