GHOST (Tommyinnit)

GHOST (Tommyinnit)

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Ghost one who feels no emotions -an unknown person who is only heard, never seen, always hidden the sad, angry, happy etc. -feelings pass right through someone, so they are then called Ghost. Tommy was a ghost before he was even exiled. He knew the only way to even be noticed was to be loud and annoying, though at times the emotion he showed was true he would never let anyone know the difference. But what happens when he is truly a ghost? Tommy walked through the portal that led to what was once his home, seeing the effects of the portal slowly fade in, then out he jumped down. He looked around and found that Sapnap and the others were right, it does look better without him here. He finally made eye contact with the smiley masked man that stood in front of him, though he couldn't see his face he knew by his body language that he was obviously surprised. Tommy smiled. A real smile, not the over-exaggerated one he wore while alive, not the sad one he had moments before. He smiled a smile no one but Phil, Techno, and Wilbur had ever seen.
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"It's going to be okay, alright? Where are your parents?" Wilbur asked, the sound of furious shuffling in the background hurting Tommy's ears. "That's a good fucking question!" Tommy yelled into the phone, anger and pent up sadness bleeding through the device, misdirected anger harming the other person. "They're gone Wilbur, they're gone and I-I don't know if-" his body wracked as a cough resonated through his body. "I don't think they're coming back," he whispered the last part, the reality of the single sentence sending his world spiraling. It's Christmas, and Tommy is alone. Until he isn't.

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