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" 𝘒𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘦 𝘱𝘩𝘪𝘭..."
"𝘠𝘖𝘜𝘙 𝘔𝘠 𝘚𝘖𝘕"
ghostbur then woke up in cold sweat, the sweat was piercing his skin hurting him as if he had accidentally gotten papercut, but instead of his finger it was papercuts all over his skin
not to mention his chest hurting like shit, he took a deep breath... 'wait-, why is there no air..' he thought
he then shook off the thought and gotten up off the floor of the final control room, and looked at Manburg which was blown up to smithereens. ' what happened-' he thought to himself. he then looked around to see a familiar figure in the distance.
"Schlatt?" he said all confused.
"wait... I remember now-" ghostbur muttered to himself
he then walked to the familiar figure and seen that the person had horns and ram-like features. "who are you?" Ghostbur questioned as he reached for the man's arm. The goat then turned around and said in a sheepish voice " I see you awake, and don't touch me Wilbur." as he pulled his arm away.
" Who's Wilbur? My name is Ghostbur, what's yours?"
"You really don't remember what happened?.."
Ghostbur then shook his head in response to his question. " Well my name is Glatt I guess... Now, what do you remember Ghostbur?" "Well, all I remember is Phil my dad stabbing me...OH! and L'Manburg and! Tommy, and Tubbo! Oh and my son Fundy, do you know where he is?"
"No, I don't know where your furry son is. Now let's just get out of this rubble." Glatt muttered as he took Wilburs hand and walked out of the once great 'Manburg'.
"Wait! look at that cute sheep!" Ghostbur said as he dyed the sheep blue. "I'll name him friend" Ghostbur exclaimed as he picked up friend. "Alright, you got the dumb sheep now let's go," Glatt growled.
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Sorry it's short just got homework to do so I'll write the next chapter later!
Soooooo
To Be Continued.....
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= Ghostly love = Glattbur =
FanfictionTw : Smut (mostly fluff, some smut in a few chapters) got bored so made this ( god I need to touch grass) also, I don't ship the real people just the characters on the dream SMP (Art not Mine its Cain from Twitter)
