The Truth Revealed

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CW!! mention of weed (nothing bad dw)

3 O'clock rolled around and everyone was sound asleep. As soon as it hit 3 though Y/N woke up suddenly. Drenched in sweat he looks around frantically, he felt someone was there looking at him. Obviously, Dixie was there but she was out cold, there was nothing in the world that could or would wake her up.

Y/N grabs for his phone and starts to play music, full blast. That was one of the main ways he could calm down.

He gets up and enters the kitchen, turning some lights on as he makes his way down. He hops on the kitchen island and chills there for a while just munching on some gingersnap cookies. All was go till a light turns on from across the house, the light illuminating the once dark hallway. There was someone there, a dark shillouet stands there, looking a little lost. Y/N stays put. The shadow starts to move closer and closer to the kitchen.

"Y/N" The shadow grumbles in a scratchy voice. Y/N doesn't answer and starts to hyperventilate, this was it. His fight or flight reactions had kicked in and he chose the third option, freeze.

The shadow finally makes it to the light and sends a wave of relief through Y/N, it was just Phil.

"Jesus, you scared the shit out of me." Y/N says while nervously laughing.

"Sorry, what are you doing up?" Phil asks concerned.

"I felt someone watching me and I had to move out of that room. It was scaring me."

"Oh that's fine, it happens to everyone," Phil says while patting Y/N's back and sitting on one of the stools set under the island.

"So, why are you up?"

"I heard you moving around, but I didn't know it was you," Phil responds.

"My bad" Y/N says while fixing his bed hair.

"Its alright, so what are you into?"

"Old buildings, exploring, other things"

"Well lucky for you we live in an old house." Phil goes on to explain the history of his current house, and the two of them chat about other things that come to their minds. Somehow it ended up on the conversation of ghosts.

"Omg yes, I 100% believe in ghosts. Like in my new house I keep on seeing this one guy, he follows me outside the house as well." Y/N says talking with his hands.

"I know you lived in my old house, I have a question though," Phil says while playing with his hands.

"Shoot"

"Are you seeing what Dixie saw?" He looks up at Y/N, his eyes filled with concern.

Y/N's mind is racing now. Do I lie? Should I tell the truth? What if he thinks I'm crazy too? But there's a chance that it would help Dixie.

Y/N somehow gets out a single word, "Yes."

"So its true then? Everything she saw is real, and we called her crazy."

"I'm sorry sir but yes."

Phil nods, clearly a little upset with himself.

"Are you doing better?" He asks Y/N

"Actually I am, thank you." Y/N smiles at Phil.

"Is it okay if I head back to bed?"

"Yeah, is it okay if I watch a movie down here?"

"Of course, whats mine is yours." He ruffles Y/N's hair and gives his a setup on the couch. "If you need anything don't be afraid to wake me up. Goodnight Y/N"

"Night!"

Y/N turns on the T.V and scrolls through all movies on Disney+, nothing scary tonight for then he doesn't scare himself anymore. After a couple of seconds, he knows what movie to put on, one of his childhood favorites Fantastic Mr. Fox. Most of the things he remembers has something to do with that movie, or weirdly Pitch Perfect.

Like when he used to live in the states his whole family would go on lakes with their boats and Y/N would sit in the front holding on for dear life, all while singing the Cup Song. Gavin would always join through his laughter. Ahh the life when Mom wasn't batshit crazy, Y/N thinks while exhaling.

Dixie usually wakes up before everyone else, and that changed not at all. She sits up and tries to wake up. The first thing she noticed is Y/N isn't there, Did he seriously leave in the middle of the night? She thinks a little irritated.

She waddles down the stairs still a little jello-like. While she was doing her normal routine she notices the T.V was still on. She walks over and rolls her eyes. There before her eyes is Y/N sprawled all over the couch, blanket half on him, his top barely covering his chest. While giggling Dixie fixes the blanket and goes back into the kitchen.

Usually, she'd eat cereal but she was in a good mood so she starts to cook breakfast for everyone. Phil walks out of his room and rubs his eyes the whole way there.

"What are you making?" He asks while sitting on the stool.

"I was thinking pancakes, eggs, and bacon. Does that sound alright?" Dixie asks while grabbing all the bowls she will need.

"Sounds just lovely."

Dixie grins and starts to make the batter for the pancakes. Flour getting everyone during the process. Phil looks up at her.

"Honey I'm sorry, I thought you were lying about what you saw but I was wrong. Y/N and I were talking last night and he helped me realize the truth. I'm truly so so so sorry." Phil says.

"It's ok, I understand completely. You were concerned and tried to fix it. I'm kinda glad we moved anyways, that house was super creepy, to begin with."

They change the subject and continues to talk while Dixie finishes breakfast. In perfect time too as Y/N just woke up.

Y/N covers his eyes and starts to groan loudly. Dixie chuckles.

"Come on, there's breakfast made," Dixie says while grabbing plates. He stands up and practically runs over to the kitchen. They all eat together.

"Oh by the way where do you want me to put your clothes?" Y/N asks while touching his clothing.

"Keep it"

"Wait really?"

"Yeah they are now yours" Dixie looks up at him and smiles. Y/N return the smile. Everyone gets back to eating.

After a while Y/N had to make his way home, he says his goodbyes and starts his long walk.

On his way home he got many bad stares. What's new, he laughs. He unlocks his house and sighs. Y/N puts his stuff away and goes in the shower, he usually feels icky after being at someone's house, even if he showered there.

When he was done bathing he goes back to his room and on his door, there was a note, it read:

As you can tell we already left. If you let anyone in please make sure they respect our house. Also please go around and clean the house at least twice. If you get bored you can clean more <33

- Love, Papa <3


Y/N's family is very 420-friendly, as long as you dont over do it or do it to look cool. Which he thought was cool, personally he uses it to calm his thoughts. He also gets to flex to his family that he has a medical card.

Y/N changes his boxers but put on what he was wearing earlier, it was very cozy and he couldn't resist it.

Announcement!

Ok ik this chapter is kinda short, but i have food poisoning and had to take off work, so ill be writing a lot more later on. It should be getting more "on track" aka there will be more Gonner, but trust me all of these chapters have a purpose. I'm not doing it for shits and giggles, it's adding layers to everything.


Word Count: 1267

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