Genre: Fluff / Draft
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Main focus: Ghostbur and Fundy.
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Edited: Not.
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Small description: Fundy and Eret have a serious talk with ghostbur. What does he wanna talk about?
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Ship(s): Sally the Salmon X Wilbur Soot.
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Requested by Itz_nyanly
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Warnings: Swearing.●-○-○-●
Ghostburs Pov.
'Its fine Ghostbur, all you need to do is act oblivious and avoid Fundy.' I told myself multiple times, making sure that I don't forget those words. I float above my neatly made bed, thoughts of Sally flash across my mind. I miss her so much...
I let out a cold sigh. A loud banging noise came from the door, snapping me out of my trance.
I floated towards the door, opening it slightly so I could peer out. Tubbo was standing outside, gripping onto what looked like documents. "Hello, Ghostbur!" Tubbo beamed happily.
A soft smile crept onto my face, "Hello tubbo. Why are you here? I thought you had work to do?" I said, confused.
"Well... There was a little accident at the White House after you left" Tubbo replied, embarrassed that he had to ask for help. "There may have been a small explosion..."
As soon as I heard the word, explosion. I flinched, the colour drained from my already colourless skin. "E-Explosion...?" I stuttered, I saw turbo trying to register what he said wrong then it clicked.
"I'm so sorry Ghostbur! I forgot!" Panic showed in his eyes as he spoke, he knew that I hated explosions and that I would freak out whenever they were mentioned.
My mind went blank, memories came in flashes. It... Hurt. "It's okay Tubbo," I said, as I try and sound normal, but I was to busy trying to catch my breath to pay attention to my tone of voice.
Third-person Pov.
Both of them knew that was a lie, but this conversation was already awkward enough. "Well, we should leave now," Tubbo announces, Trying to hide his concern for the Ghost. Ghostbur sighs as he opens up the door again, "Let's go tubbo" He mumbled.
Time skip to when they arrive At the White House. (I didn't wanna time skip but I didn't know how to properly write them walking)
Both males sighed in relief, they had finally arrived at the White House. Both Ghostbur and Tubbo had been reconstructing it because it sadly got destroyed by Jschlatt.
"Finally, we're here," Ghostbur mumbles, his sour mood doesn't unnoticed by his president.
Tubbo was confused at why his cheerful friend was upset but decided that if it was really bad Ghostbur would tell him.The two friends started to quietly work, enjoying the comfortable silence. The sun was bright in the sky, it was a beautiful day to be outside. The birds were singing, the flowers were blooming. They wanted this moment to last forever.
Finally, thinking it's time to address the elephant in the room. The younger male spoke, "Is everything okay Wil- I mean Ghostbur? You seem out of it."
There was no response from the ghost, just silence. There is definitely something up, tubbo thought to himself.
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Sorry that I never finished this, I just put myself in a hole-
This will be finished and a lot better in my new book tho, so look out for that ^^
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