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"Tommy, you are exiled from L'manburg" Part 2

Tw: blood, gore, shouting, crying
If I missed any please tell me! Anyway, onto the story!
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"Hello! I am Ghostinnit! Who are you?" Blood dripped from his mouth as he cheerfully spoke. Tubbo looked away, knowing a first impression mattered. But the fact that his best friend had forgotten who he was stung. "I am Tubbo, your alive self was my best friend." He stated flatly. Ghostinnit tilted his head" Well, I remember a bit about you..."

"Tommy, you are exiled from L'manburg"
"THE DISCS DONT MATTER, CAN YOU NOT SEE THAT?
"Dream, please escort Tommy out of L'manburg."

"Nothing good that's for sure." Tubbo gulped. Ghostinnit then pulled out some red dye and smiled" you look a bit scared, here. Have some red." Tubbo took the dye and instantly felt a bit better. Ghostinnit then began floating around the area. Red tears streamed down his face as he could only recall the horrible memories in said place.

"Drop all your armour and tools into the hole."
"I am your only friend."
"I thought we were friends!"

Ghostinnit whimpered at the sound of Dream's menacing voice, alerting Tubbo. "Hey, what's wrong?" Ghostinnit, being too caught up in his thoughts, did not hear a word. "Hey, hey! Listen!" Tubbo began to frantically shaking Ghostinnit's shoulders. "AH! PLEASE, IM SORRY, DONT HURT ME!" Ghostinnit curled up into a ball, arms shielding his face. Tubbo gasped at his friend's actions. What had Dream done to his big man Tommyinnit?

An earpiercing scream of anguish rippled through the air, startling both. Ghostinnit looked at Tubbo with fear radiating off his body, uncertainty filling his eyes. Tubbo instructed Ghostinnit to stay in Logestire(I think I spelled it wrong). Walking into the nearby woods, he found the owner of the heart breaking scream.

"Technoblade?"

Said man looked up, puffy eyes meeting confused ones. Techno's hair was a bird's nest and his items were scattered on the floor. Techno begged, his voice raspy,"Tubbo, it's not true right? Tommy isn't dead right? Please tell me he's not, it's his last life, I can't bear to lose another, please-" Technoblade was cut off by Tubbo wrapping his arms around Techno, silently telling him the truth. And that truth was able to make The Blade break down into tears. He couldn't believe it, he didn't want to. His last brother, died thinking no one cared. Technoblade always wanted to apologise, but his pride refused. Now, there was nothing he could do.

Tubbo slowly led Techno to Logestire, where Ghostinnit was holding what seemed to be a compass. Looking up, he saw Techno and Tubbo walking towards him. "Uh... I'm not sure what happened or who that pink dude is next to you is, but I think there are notes for people in the chest." Techno's eyes widened. You see, being an avid reader, he had recently read an article about ghosts. According to the article, a ghost will only forget his loved ones when he has lost all hope in the world. Petrified, he whispered to Tubbo," What does he remember?"Nothing good." That made Techno even sadder. If a ghost cannot his remember his loved ones and/or only remembers bad things, it means he died thinking no one cared and that it's alive self had commited.

"Let's go read and distribute the notes ok?" Tubbo comfortingly whispered, unknowing to Techno's knowledge as to which how Tommy had passed on. The duo walked past Ghostinnit, who was playing with the compass. As they reached the chest, they opened it and found stacks of written paper. Searching through, they found theirs.

Dear Tubbo,

Best friend, why didn't you visit me? Never mind, so long we remain best friends, I don't mind. Remember when we promised to never let the other go? I'm sorry, but I broke the promise. I hope Ghostinnit will be the same as I am. Love you bud( platonically you sick fucks)

Big Man, Tommyinnit.

Dear Technoblade,

Hey brother. I hope you don't take my death to seriously. It isn't your fault, and I forgive you. For all our disagreements, arguements etc, I'm sorry. I know it isn't the same, but it's the next best option. You are an amazing brother, and I'm sorry that I left you behind. Take care of the ones you love and if you want to do me a favour any time, kill that sick, pyscho green bastard.

Loving gremlin, Tommyinnit.

The duo's face were wet with tears as they finished the last line of their notes. However, while Tubbo's expression remained sad, Techno's expression turned into pure rage and anger.

"I will kill that bitch if it's the last thing I do."

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Hello! ViolentA here. It's a bit sad. If you want this to continue, just comment it and I will see how many.
Word count: 807 words

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