Y/ns pov:
I had no sword, no sheild, no nothing, so what did I have to do? Run. Even if my legs were sore, even if my lungs burned, even if my eyes seared. I had to run from the swooping monsters. Hisss hisss hiss hisss groaaaaaaannnnn.... Why were they dying? It's not daytime yet... I turn around, a player? No.. they're translucent... A GHOST?! "AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH" I scream. "Hi!" The ghost says, voice bright and cheery with a soft British accent, his eyes white and he was covered with something blue "you look like you need some blue... here!" He hands me a piece what I assume to be blue due to its colour "that's blue! It takes up all your sadness and you can throw it away!" I hold it, and I feel oddly light, maybe it does work "thank you..."I trail off "ghostbur!" He chirps "y/n" "nice to meet you, y/n"
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Beautiful (M!Y/N X DSMP)
FanfictionY/n was running through the forest, his clothes ripped and hair long and messy... phantoms but among them was something unusual... a ghost..
