~+...EXILED...+~

~+...𝗔𝗖𝗧 𝗜𝗜...+~

"Fair enough" Tommy scoffed. "Well, I'll be going now." Dream replied in his monotone voice. "Okay dickhead" Tommy said, jokingly. "This isn't a time to joke around, Tommy..." Those were the final words spoken to Tommy until he ran to the abandoned boat, and started to row away.

The young boy sighed, and started to yell, "HELLO? HELLOOOOO?". He was desperate for anything, or anyone to come along his path. "Hm" It was still noon so there was some time for Tommy to explore his new home. His new 'L'manburg'. His feet crunched as he stepped on a patch of dry grass. "HELLO?" he repeated as he continued jogging.

A breeze started to flow, making him shiver. He had been walking for maybe thirty minutes, when he found a weird, old tent looking shack. "Hello...you seem cold, can I help you?", a calm and timid voice asked.

"Uh hi" Tommy said in a un-sure voice"

"The fuck- where, wha-, who and where are you?!"

Tommy asked, scared and confused. He kept on spinning around, looking or where the voice was coming from.

"Hello!", a body emerged from the shadow made from a raggedy piece of cloth that was tied to a wet stick. The stick was stabbed into the ground, and a hand clasped it. "Um" Tommy started. "I'm Wilbur! But I call myself Ghostbur. Did you know that carrots actually don't help your eyesight? I mean how did the myth become?" Ghostbur started to trail off. "WILBUR?!" the blond teen exclaimed. He was so glad to hear a familiar voice, well I guess- name. This version of Will was more shy. Alive-Bur, Wilbur, was more confident.

"Yes. That is my name, what's yours?".

"I, um." Tommy coughed, "Big T"

"Big T? What a weird name..."

"Oh you fucker" Tommy whispered. Although he was desperate to talk to another, he had wished that they weren't as cocky, "Says you- you fuckin, what, you fuckin' ghost"

"Wait what?! You have a great name!" Wilbur quickly corrected himself, his eyes slightly dropped after Tommy finished his rude sentence.

"Anyways. Why, why are you here Ghostbur?" Tommy asked confused, and also excitedly.

"Well, as you can see I'm dead! And L'manburg was getting boring, so I guess I just left" Will shrugged.

"Okay then big man, Tubbo exiled me like five minutes ago so could I bunk in with you?"

Instantly, it started to drizzle and the sun was starting to set. "Sure! I'd love some company." Ghostbur smiled, and gestured Tommy into his 'home'.

The shack wasn't some shitty fort looking structure. It led into a small room inside a cave, the walls around them were plain dirt, but Tommy didn't mind. "How did you dig this?" the boy asked, gaping in surprise. "I'm no raccoon, Big T, but I found a shovel at a nearby abandoned village". There was a bundle of hay in one corner where one could sleep on. As well as a crate full of carrots, and a chest full of who knows what. "Would you mind if I took some carrots?" Tommy asked, bending down. "Take as many as you'd like, I've got a carrot farm close-by". "Thanks!" he said, munching on a carrot. "So, Big T, do I know you?" Ghostbur asked.

Tommy looked at him confused. "You don't remember me?". "No, I have no clue who you are," Wilbur replied.

"Then why did you let me in?" the big man asked.

"Like I said earlier, I'm lonely". Tommy nodded and sighed.

Wilbur started humming to a familiar tune. Mellohi. "What are you humming, Wilbur?"

"I'm not sure what it's called but I have an old friend who was addicted to the tune."

"I wouldn't say addicted" he scoffed, knowing that he was the friend.

Tommy, started talking again, "So who was this friend of yours, name?"

"Not sure. It started with a 'T', just like your name!"

"Oh, Okay"

"Did he have a friend named, Tubbo?" Tommy added.

"Hmmm, I think so! How'd you know that though, Big T?"

"Well, first of all, quit calling me Big T, my real name's Tommy, and secondly-"

Wilbur gasped dramatically and looked at his friend. "TOMMY!"

"So, Big T, do I know you?"

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