You are Wakko, a person trying to stay sane during a global quarantine. You have a ton of free time and a rubik's cube that you will never finish. You are bored out of your mind and have run out of things to do. But then you notice in the corner of your room something strange.
This is a letter to you and it's your sister, who is currently at her college in the U.S. The letter was addressed to you but was mistakenly delivered to your sister.
> You read the letter.
Dear Wyyf,
I know you're reading this because it was accidentally sent to me, but I'm pretty sure you know who this letter is really for.
> You continue reading the letter.
Anyway, I don't think you'll be getting this for a little while. Your school is probably on lockdown right now like most places. I saw it on the news.
> You read the whole letter.
Anyway, I don't think you'll be getting this for a little while. Your school is probably on lockdown right now like most places. I saw it on the news.
> You burn the letter.
There was no point in throwing it away because of a mistake. There was something more ominous about this letter. Something that felt unnatural. It unnerved him somehow.
And just as he thought that the doorbell rang.
> You answer the door.
You opened the door and faced a man in a leather jacket and jeans. He looked as if he just got out of bed and was now wide awake. You could also sense the fear coming from him.
> You kiss him.
Wakko embraced you and did something strange. He stuck his tongue into your mouth. This was strange for a few different reasons, but you didn't care.
> You invite the man in.
Wakko entered your house and closed the door behind him. You sat down on your couch and he did likewise. He kept his hands in his lap, but you could sense that he wanted to reach out to you.
> You hold his hand.
He grabbed your hand and held it tightly. The intimacy of the moment felt strange, but not unwelcome. He gazed at you with a mixture of fear and lust in his eyes.
"I'm scared..." He said.
> You "Why?", you ask.
"Last night, I was out hiking and I saw a..." He started to say.
"I saw a... person." You finish for him.
> You what did you see?
"A person. They looked just like me. Except they weren't wearing any clothes."
You stare at him in disbelief. He's telling the truth. You can literally see the fear in his eyes.
> You ask him to show you.
"Show me." You say.
Wakko stands up and walks towards the front door. As you sit on the couch, he stands in the doorway, blocking your view of what's outside.
> You ask "What are you doing?"
"I'm showing you my bottom." He says in a flirty tone.
You look to see if there's anything out of the ordinary. You see nothing but your driveway and the neighborhood street.
YOU ARE READING
My Ghost Boyfriend
AléatoireThis was made using AI dungeon. The responses are mine. BTW, this might not make sense I just thought how the story was written was funny. I might rewrite it later, but I hope you enjoy.
