Wilbur came home and saw his mom in the living room,"Someone died. . .", "Charlie.", she looked at Wilbur with sympathy, Wilbur then noticed Ranboo sleeping on the sofa,"What happened to him?", "It happened again.", Wilbur nods, sitting down in another chair as his mom drank tea,"So, the doll is definitely Haunted.","It appears so, my dear. I sense that there are more than two spirits.", Wilbur nods, remembering Alistair's possibly of a two faced Demon or just two ghosts.
"Yes.", Kristen nods, putting her cup down,"It appears we may have a situation, two spirits will not be easy to cleanse and banish.", Wilbur nods, fiddling with his Rosary, looking at Ranboo, the clock, his mom and outside.
Charlie was dead, it really sunk in that Charlie wasn't coming back and he'd have to explain to people his death, he didn't even know why Charlie would jump but judging by the appearance of him it was like he wasn't human anymore.
Wilbur looked at the clock again, he had half an hour to get to the airport, he turned to his mom,"Mom, can I ask a favour?", "Hm?", Wilbur stood up as he grabbed his keys,"Listen, when Ranboo wakes up do you think I could borrow him?", Kristen thought to herself, Wilbur continued,"I think his gift will help us a lot, please if you would.", Kristen looked at her son,"His gift is quite strong, it is much like the gift of Lorraine Warren; He is a Psychic and a Clairvoyant.", Wilbur nods, when Ranboo became a student he first thought he was going be like Charlie but instead seemed to have some connection to the dead, freaked him out at first but his mom took Ranboo to teach him how to block it so he wouldn't see demons and angels all over the place.
"But I shall let you know when he wakes and if he wishes to aid you.", Wilbur smiled, hugging his mom,"Thank you!", so Wilbur ran out to his car leaving Kristen.
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As he stopped at a red light, Wilbur took a moment and really thought about what has happened.
He punched the wheel in frustration, if only he noticed Charlie wasn't okay then he could have been alive!
This spirit, or these spirits, weren't messing around or playing games.
If only burning that waste of plastic would end it all, but no the spirits would just find a way to possess either another object or human.
. . .
*Beep*
Green light!
Wilbur snapped out of his day dream and continued to drive and took a turn down to the airport.
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"Wilbur!"
Wilbur smiled and waved, there they were; The Brothers.
Dream hugged his old friend and Foolish followed with a tired look, obviously unlike Dream he didn't sleep,"The flight was so long. . .", "Only because you refused to sleep throughout the flight.", Foolish rolled his eyes, Dream broke the hug,"I'll get our suitcases.", so Dream jogged off to get the language, Foolish looked around,"Where's Charlie? Wasn't he supposed to be here with you?", Wilbur's smile dropped, he glanced at Dream before looking back at Foolish,"Foolish, we need to talk; the situation has grown worse.", Foolish was concerned about that.
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"He's dead. . ."
Wilbur nods,"The police believe it was a murder or a suicide, but he looks. . .", Wilbur showed a picture of the scene, Foolish stared at it and shuddered,"The condition of his body looks like the same as a crime scene.", Wilbur was surprised, Foolish pulled out his phone did something and showed Wilbur.
"This was the neighbour of a similar case I mentioned: Chilla killed the neighbour that had warned the couple of the doll before she mysteriously killed herself.", Wilbur nods,"Yeah, you said the doll would take over her Victims and make them kill themselves.", Foolish nods, taking his phone back,"I doubt this is the same spirit though, as it had been dealt with a long time ago.", Wilbur nods, he was nervous as heck about the doll and Tommy, he checked his phone and saw him streaming.
He looked at Foolish,"But, we may have a way to get the situation resolved.", "Really?", Wilbur nods,"Mhm. We just need to wait for the approval of my mother.", Foolish nods, so they sit down with the papers and start to go through them and try to piece together what type of spirits could be up against them.
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"Here."
Ranboo drank some water, he finally came to and he was shaken that Charlie was the one that died.
. . .
"Was it. . . That spirit Wilbur was talking about?", "Yes.", Ranboo guessed then why he was so cold when he woke up from the dream.
Kristen looked at Ranboo,"But, Wilbur came by. . . He gave me and updated and asked something of me, but I would like to know if you are up for it.", Ranboo nods, wanting to know, Kristen probably her tea down and turned to Ranboo,"Wilbur has asked if you would be interested in helping him and a small team to cleanse the doll.", Ranboo was surprised,"Me?", "You and I both know that you're very connected to the spiritual world and the supernatural individuals.", Ranboo nods, Kristen smiled,"Now you don't have to, but he asked if he could borrow you to talk to the spirits.", Ranboo looked at his hands, unsure about the idea but Charlie came to his mind and Tommy, Tom was just as much as a victim if the doll is feeding off him because of how clingy he is to it.
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"I can do it."
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{MCYT} ||Uncle Nasty: Creation||
Fanfiction|Tommy is given a free doll in exchange for a piece of his hair, many people are already hating his life decision especially his brother and friend, who happen to work as exorcist, who both feel a strong presence in the apartment of Tommy leading ba...
