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3rd person's POV

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" kill me Phil. "

" YOUR MY SON "

Ghostbur woke up in cold sweat, the sweat was piercing his skin as if he was set on fire. Not to mention his chest aching as if.. as if he'd been stabbed

Ghostbur shook the thought off, and looked around. it seem he was in a button room, and what looked like a big explosion occured outside, the confused ghost noticed a figure in the distance hovering over the once beautiful " L'Manburg " who seemed to have ram like features

he got up from the floor of the button room and approached the figure " who are you? " The humanoid spirit questioned as he reached for the ram's hand " don't touch me Wilbur" as he pulled his arm away " Who's Wilbur? "

" Your Wilbur duh. How the fuck did you forget your own name " he rolled his eyes " Well my name's Ghostbur and I don't know anybody who's named Wilbur "

" did you hit your head or some shit. Do you seriously don't remember What happened? " the shorter spirit asked. Ghostbur shook his head in response " Well my name's Glatt/Schlatt, don't fucking forget that. now what do you remember Ghostbur "

" Well I remember Tommy, Tubbo, Techno, Dream, Phi-" 

" yeah yeah, do you remember what happened here?" Glatt glared at the taller spirit "well I remember Phil, my dad stabbing me and everybody seemed happy about it, I must've done something bad.. "

" tch. your no help, maybe we should just find somebody who knows what happened, now cmon Wi-err Ghostbur " he walked, well hovered away from L'Manburg and Ghostbur followed


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hope you like it so far

tried my best to actually make it make sense.

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