A Bee, A Boo, and A Ghost ll bench trio ghost AU

The Ghost?

Tubbo looked towards Ranboo who was unpacking the welcome gift. "Ranboo he sounded serious," Tubbo said.
"It's probably just something to spook us," Ranboo said in a comforting tone, "hey let's go grocery shopping to get your mind off stuff!"
Tubbo shuddered but nods in agreement. They leave the house with Ranboo going over a list of things they might need.

??? POV
They don't think I exist? What assholes! Ugh just another group of idiots I have to scare off. God, whatever I hope they buy soda.
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Ranboo and Tubbo return home both with an armful of supplies. They had got some food, an entire microwave, a funny creeper plush, and some Coca-Cola. Ranboo all but dropped the bags he was carrying, and grabbed a granola bar from one of the bags.

Tubbo sets down his stuff with a sigh, "Ok, I should set up my PC so I can stream tonight," Tubbo starts upstairs and calls down to Ranboo, "I call the green room jerk!!" Ranboo laughs and starts unpacking.

He was almost done putting the food in the fridge when he suddenly felt cold, he closed the fridge door thinking he just left it open for too long. But about a minute later he felt freezing Ranboo wrapped his arms around his torso and made his way upstairs.
"Tubs do you feel cold," he asked Tubbo who looked to be tangled in some cords.
"No, not really why?"
Ranboo did notice the cold suddenly went away after he came upstairs "Hm no reason, I was just a bit chilly,"
"Ok whatever American come help me with these fuckin' wires," Tubbo joked
"No, you made fun of me," Rambo remarked and walked away only hearing an annoyed but amused sigh.

He checked the thermostat in the hallway to his room and saw that it was normal, nothing had been tempered. Ranboo chalked it up to just a weird occurrence.

About two hours had passed and Tubbo was now streaming a "you laugh you lose" with Jack Manifold, and it was going pretty well. They were almost an hour in and still had two lives left. He suddenly felt a small chilly breeze through the room, he ignored it until it almost felt like ice was touching his skin.
"God what the fuck?" Tubbo shuttered
"What's wrong tubster?" Jack asked
"Nothing it's just freezing in my room, one sec I'm gonna get a hoodie," Tubbo leaves his chair to get his favourite corpse hoodie. When he comes back his chat is blowing up.

"Woah what happened? Jack did you laugh?" He puzzled
Jack shakes his head slightly wide eyed, "No dude when you left your chair spun and like a blur of red or some shit ran past your screen,"
Tubbo scanned the area but saw nothing out of the ordinary. He couldn't help but think back to the conversation with Keith.
"It's probably nothing," he reassured and continued reacting to the media shares, but he did have to admit that what jack described scared him a little. His chat didn't help with messages like:
"Ghost pog"
"TubHaunted!?"
"Guys Tubbo has ghosts"

The stream ended about 45 minutes afterwards with jack loosing it to an unexpected gogy edit.
Tubbo stretched and walked over to Ranboo's room a little anxious.
"Pull up my stream VOD," he said sitting next to Ranboo on the bed.
"What?" Ranboo looked at Tubbo with confusion, but pulled it up on his phone.
"Something weird happened on my stream and I need to see it," Tubbo took the phone from Ranboo and started skipping ahead.
"Okayy??" Ranboo was skeptical but Tubbo's seriousness stopped him from asking questions.
"Found it," They both watched the screen as Tuboo got up to get a hoodie, the chair did a full 360, and a blur of red streaked across the phone.

Tubbo gave the taller his phone back and looked at him directly in the eyes.
"It's the ghost,"
"What? Tubbo no, it's weird but I don't think we can blame a weird camera glitch on supernatural forces." Ranboo reassured, to Tubbo but also to himself. The clip spooked Ranboo and he found himself cold again.

"I guess you're right..." Tubbo trails off before snapping back to attention, "What's with these cold flashes man?"
"No clue dude," Ranboo responded and their conversation ended.

Both Ranboo and Tubbo had restless sleeps, both worried about a mysterious threat.
Ranboo awoke earlier due to his internal clock still working on US hours.
He slowly got up and started walking downstairs, trying to rub the sleep from his eyes. He arrived in front of the fridge, but when he opened the door he noticed something was off.

Six cans of Coke were gone, he closed the door and turned around finally noticing the note on the counter. Which read, "Thanks for the coke bitch >:)" Ranboo thought this had to be a prank by Tubbo.

About an hour later Tubbo groggily emerged from the stairs. Ranboo got up and held out the note to Tubbo. "Funny prank big man but I saw through it," He said confidently.
Tubbo took the note confused, "I didn't write this, what are you on about?"
"Haha very funny Tub," Ranboo joked sarcastically, "I already know you did it might as well give up. Also did you really drink six cans of soda?" Ranboo walks back to the couch shrugging his shoulders.

"Boo I didn't write this. This looks nothing like my hand writing, if  anything you're pranking me." Tubbo folded the note with shakey hands and put it in his pocket. He was going to be pissed if this just some stupid joke.

Ranboo looked at him with quizzical eyes, "You're being serious?"
"Dead" Tubbo responded and sat next to Ranboo with a sigh.
"Then who did...?" Ranboo said almost scared to ask.
Despite just sitting down Tubbo stood up with determination.

"That's it I'm getting some fucking answers." Tubbo's eyes shone with motivation.

"But first I'm getting some fucking breakfast."

Yay!! Another chapter! *cough cough* maybe some Tommy content next chapter *cough cough* anyway have a good day!! DRINK WATER!!!!!!!!!

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