A Ghosts' Story

Chapter 6

Bop
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Third Person POV
The boys fell asleep in the living room. While the boys were asleep a ghostly figure seemly appeared in front of the pair. He smiled faintly at them and tried to grab for the remote to the TV, the boys fell asleep watching a movie. He failed the first few times, but succeeds soon and turns off the TV.

The ghost sighs in relief when he's able to turn off the TV and reaches for his guitar, hoping for the same luck with the remote. Before the boys arrived the ghost had no reason to try and pick objects up, so didn't really try.

But here he is, trying to pick up a guitar and play it, just like old times. It doesn't take many tries to pick the guitar up and soon he's strumming the cords carefully.

His fingers moved to cords that were once in a song he wrote for a girl. Must be muscle memory, he thinks as he starts to hum the words that went to the cords.

As he was playing, he subconsciously blocked the world out, going into a trance with the music. Because of this, he was unaware that tubbo had started to wake up.

Tubbo stirred and peeked his eyes open, hearing faint music in the background, but thought it was from the movie. But with his eyes open, he could see the TV was off, taking that excuse away. He looks around and sees a faint person playing the guitar.

The person has fluffy brown hair tucked in a gray beanie and round glasses on. His attire is a yellow sweater matched with dark gray pants and has socks on, no shoes. He seemed really focus on the guitar.

Tubbo could recognize the tune of the song, but couldn't remember where he'd heard it from. Like time had made him forget. And upon the information they found out yesterday, tubbo assumed the one playing was Wilbur. To try and confirm this theory he says, "hello Wilbur, I like the song".

The music stopped the second Tubbo finished the sentence, and Wilbur had suddenly vanished with it. The guitar now laid dormant, resting against the chair. Tubbo isn't sure if he scared Wilbur away or if they just can't interact yet.

Tubbo had, in fact, scared Wilbur, seeing as he didn't see tubbo wake up and thought he was still asleep. It felt like he was caught singing in the shower or something. Wilbur decided he was done playing and just left the guitar sitting in the living room.

Tubbo glanced at the guitar and waited a few seconds, making sure Wilbur was done, and decided to play the guitar. Now, Tubbo hadn't played the guitar before, but he did play the ukelele, and those can't be too different, can they?

He picked up the guitar and situated it, strumming a cord as a test. It didn't sound too bad, but it was only a first cord, playing a song would be a different story.

Still, tubbo tried to play a song, it was called 'Jubilee Line', ironically by an artist named Wilbur. While playing, tubbo tried to connect the dots to see if there was a connection between the song and their ghost friend, Wilbur.

The room started to get cold when tubbo got to the chorus of the song, he took this as a sign to stop. The chill air must have been cold enough for Tommy to wake up, because he began to stir awake. How Tommy slept through tubbo playing the guitar right next to him is beyond tubbo.

"Tubbo, turn the air down, it's cold", Tommy slurs out, still drunk on sleep. Tubbo can't help but chuckle at his friend, but got up and pretended to turn the air off. The air wasn't even on, but he saw how the existence of ghost effected Tommy, it'd be a slow process for Tommy to comprehend.

But it was a process they had time for.