Y/n was out of breath, panting and sweating. She had to get to her house. She couldn't risk losing it. Tommy ran after her, yelling her name. Y/n ignored the kid, and kept running. When she reached her house, she looked at it in horror. Y/n swallowed the fear, and ran inside. The house was still awkwardly on fire, in which made Y/n cough from the smoke. Y/n frantically looked around for it. She gasped when she saw it all in one piece. "Oh thank god!" She grabbed it, and ran back outside of the house. Tommy ran towards her and hugged her. "Oh my god, Y/n! Don't ever fucking do that again!" He let go. He looked at what she had retrieved. "You sacrificed yourself, for a trench coat?" He asks, confused. "Yes, I did Tommy." Y/n chuckled.
"Why?"
Y/n sighed. "This was Wilbur's coat... I just needed to save it, I remembered when he would put it over my shoulders, and..." Y/n laughed softly. "I couldn't risk anything to save that last part of Wilbur we have."
"We have Ghostbur, y'know?" Tommy said, eyeing the trench coat. Y/n nods. "It's not really the same, Tommy..." Y/n started to walk away, when Tommy stopped her. "Just... Don't do anything like that, again, please. Words can't describe how worried I was..." Y/n smiled. "I promise." She ruffled his hair and walked away.
Later that night, it was pitch black outside, Y/n woke up, grabbed a lantern and sat on the floor. She sighed, she pulled out her diary from a hidden compartment. Yes, she was living in the house that had dramatically caught on fire, people managed to put it out, so, she was safe to live in it. So far... She grabbed a pencil and started writing.
10/9/20
Dear diary,
Today was... Rough, Tommy told me my house had burned down, I had managed to save Wilbur's trench coat.
Y/n shivered, then put on the trench coat, instantly feeling warmer.
The voice I heard, has been coming back, but in dreams. Its been showing me scenes and visions, that I haven't even seen. Like... A winter home, with a garden, and snow, and pets. I don't know what its trying to tell me. Wilbur's trench coat is still warm, I'm confused about that, but, thank god I have it.
I'm happy about one thing at least.
Suddenly, something from behind grabbed her, Y/n yelped. Y/n fought to get out of the person's reach. Wait, what?
'
That's not a person...
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That's...
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Ranboo?
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so sorry this took so long
heheh
school just started for me soooo
less updating, but cooler chapters (lol)
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