It was a new day, and like every day, ghostburs little blue boy brought the mail.
"Thankyou friend." Ghostbur said.
He then opened the letter which said at the back:
To Ghostbur, from dream.
The hill.
From new built prison in exploded l'manburg."Wait, how does dream know that I'm alive.... well dead but alive as a ghost-" ghostbur questioned.
Little friend just twisted his head which meant 'no idea.'
"Let's see what he sent me..." ghostbur laughed with a very stressed laugh.
"Dear Ghostbur...." ghostbur read out loud.
"I would like you to come and visit me in prison tomorrow at 13:00. I have to speak to you about Wilbur. Do not ignore this message or George and sapnap will find you and you don't want to know what they will do to you.Also do not bring anybody with you.
:) dream."
'Wilbur...' that word went through ghostburs head several time before he got extremely mad.
"IM NOT WILBUR! I DONT REMMEMBER A THING FROM THE PAST! I... I'm no one now..." Ghostbur shouted.
Little friend ran into the house and hide becouse he got extremely scared.
"Friend? Friend were did you go? FRIEND! Great everybody left me...." ghostbur gasped.
All his thoughts were going round in ghostburs head, and the Mai questions he thought of were, was it worth it? Was it worth to blow up the nation just to die and get nothing for it? If Ghostbur was alive, he would get the prize of being a president however the prize was now invalid since Wilbur passed Away. Ghostbur then laid agains his grave all alone and played his guitar. He didn't play his guitar for ages, and when he got it out, he found a letter shoved under the metal strings on the guitar.
"What is this?" Ghostbur asked him self.
The letter said:I wanna be the guy
That you fall asleep on call with
I'll make you forget
Every guy that came before me
'Cause I like you
And you like my attention
Let's skip to the good bit
Let's consummate our internet connectionIt was Wilbur's song.... he wrote it for niki when they were madly in love before the war. Ghostbur read the lyrics and started to play it on his guitar. Slowly he started remembering the happy time with Niki and when Wilbur loved writing and playing songs for villagers.
As Friend heard the calm voice of Ghostbur singing and the soft chords of the guitar, he ran out of his hiding spot and ended up sitting nexto Wilbur. At the end of the song, Ghostbur let out a little ocean blue tear. He was always really emotional while singing soft songs so it was hard not to cry.
"Friend? Do you think I could turn this around?" Ghostbur asked while he put his guitar to the side. The blue sheep nodded and placed its head on ghostburs lap, slowly drifting away to sleep. After 6 minutes both of the boys were in deep deep sleep.
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It was never meant to be... part 2 ghostbur
ActionThis book may contain fights, verbal abuse, abuse, depression, alcoholism,romance and other things so this is a trigger warning. Also this story is not based on real act and no hate to the youtubers. This full story is fantasy and the abusive parts...