Ghost Hunters Are Overatted. (DSMP/SBI Ghost Au)

19/ The Night

"Hey, did you just take a nap?" Wilbur chuckled, sitting next to Tubbo. "Yeah, I might've." He said, still staring at the tree. "We took the break you asked for. Let's go." Wilbur said, holding out his hand. Tubbo got up, grabbing Wilbur's hand. "Okay. Let's go."

The 4 boys walked across the grass. At that point, it was getting darker, and colder. "Do you think Phil is going to come looking for us?" Tubbo asked, searching over the hills for a sign of a building. Wilbur hesitated. "Probably not." He muttered. Tubbo glanced at Wilbur with a confsued look. "What do you mean?" He said. But he was interrupted when he tripped. As the rest of the boys chuckled, Tubbo got  up, looking at what made him fall. "A mushroom?" He said, examining the plant. Wilbur practically dived right next to Tubbo, also examining it. "It is a mushroom!" He announced with glee. "That must mean we're close." He said with a wide smile. It was creepy seeing him like this. "How is a mushroom going to help us with finding George NolFond?" Ranboo asked, staring blankly at the red and white mushroom. Wilbur hesitated. "Well think about it, this is the only mushroom in this field!" He said desperately. Tubbo stood up, looking at their surroundings. "Hey, there's another mushroom!" He said, pointing at another red and white mushroom across the grass. Wilbur scrambled to it, a huge smile on his face. "We're close!" He said excitedly. "Techno, prepare to break into another mansion!" Wilbur said snarkily. "I've broken into prisons, this'll be a breeze." Techno said, a hint of snarkiness in his monotone voice. Tubbo and Ranboo stared in concern. Wilbur ran ahead of them, searching for more mushrooms that could be a clue to where this guy could live. He stopped in his tracks, looking down at another mushroom. Except, this one was different. "A blue one?" He said, looking at the strange mushroom. "I've never seen a blue mushroom." Tubbo said, examining it. "Blue mushrooms usually appear when you're lost. I read it in a book." Technoblade said, with a disappointed expression. "Oh." Wilbur said. "We're lost?!" Ranboo exclaimed. "Yeah, because you guys depended on mushrooms." Technoblade stated. "Damn it." Wilbur said.

"Are you guys lost?" A figure said. "Who are you?!" Ranboo asked, startled by the sudden voice. "How do you not know me?" They said. "It's too dark for us to see you." Wilbur stated. "We didn't get a flashlight?" Tubbo asked, trying to adjust to the darkness. "Well, I didn't think we'd be out here this long." Wilbur said nervously. "Don't worry." The figure said. Suddenly, a flashlight was shined in the groups face. "My eyes!" Tubbo exclaimed, covering his face away. "It's me, George NolFond. The assistant of DreamCeption." George said, waving at the group.