Brian followed the small robot to the outside and followed her to a place that seemed filled with trash and debris. He looked around curiously and asked"So this is the place huh?" He looked over to his right where a small spirit floated "It looks like it hasn't been taken care of in years" Okay sure, It wasn't luxurious but who was he to judge, he lived in a two room appartement. Helpy looked up at him and smilled "Yes, for now! When you get more costumers, you get sponsors and then you can go to better shops!" Brian nodded and walked over to the shack that served as a shop and looked around for what could be useful for now, which ended up being everything. Helpy waited until he was done so they could go back to the pizzeria together.
Once they were back, Brian opened the curtains to find everything there. He looked over at Helpy and asked "So I was wondering, how do I get more money if we aren't open yet?" Helpy looked over at him and whispered "Follow me" Brian did so without saying a word and found himself in a small room with what seemed like an infinite black pit of death. He looked over at Helpy nervously "What's... this?" Helpy smiled "This is the portal! It'll take us to minigames, if you win, I'll give you some money, also when we get in, our minds will be connected" Brian looked hesitant to jump but before he could say anything he was pushed in
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Brian flew out of the portal, hitting the wall, he got up with a grunt and looked over at Helpy who was smilling "Well that's was fun!" Brian nodded hesitantly and opened the metal door, killing people definitely wasn't for him, but as long as the small robot had fun and he got some money to help the pizzeria, he could deal with it. The white bear started walking torwards the entrance, Brian following her, and she spoke up "I'll give you your money tomorrow, for now you gotta go home and rest." Brian nodded and smilled nervously "I'll see you tomorrow then!" He stepped outside, taking a breath of the fresh air and smilled brighter, his off-colored eyes shining brightly with the burning sun. He wanted to go home and rest
When Brian got home, the first thing he did was take off his shoes and plop down onto his bed, the air getting momentarily knocked out of his lungs, and without even realizing it, his eyes closed on their own.
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"So let me get this straight... you're a vengeful spirit of a kid that died in a children's pizzeria, you used to posses one of the animatronics called the puppet but now it got destroyed... and you have other spirit friends that also posses the animatronics?" All seven years old Brian asks, confused, but mostly amazed. The girl in front of him gave a serious look and nodded "yep" the girl sat closer to Brian in his bed, she tried to go closer and hug him but Brian suddenly fell backwards, as if he had passed out and Charlie disappeared . Brian woke up and found himself and nothing but pitch black, he looked around and called out "Charlie! Charlie where are you!?" He heard a voice answer but he couldn't see from where "I think I possed you" Charlie answered and the boy started panicking "What! How?! How do we stop this!" He was now shouting at the top of his lungs "Well i can just stop possessing you..." Brian hummed in agreement and suddenly he felt himself grow stronger, and he could feel his own body "So you can posses me now... coolio" Charlie answered silently "If people know about this, and I can't stand you being in trouble, promise me, well protected eachother" Brian looked at the ghost and nodded "I promise" He extended his hand and smiled. Charlie looked at his hand in confusion" Let's shake on it" Charlie took his hand, and hesitantly shook it. Suddenly a bright glow appeared around them and when it died down, Brian could see Charlie better
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Ghosts | A T.F.F. Fan Story | Act I Of The "Spirits" Series (Being Re-writen)
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