(I've updated Ghostbur's profile. There's a new page featuring Wilbur/Alivebur. I recommend you check it out, as he'll be appearing just now)
Ghostbur's skin took a much more human tone, but was still pretty pale. He gained pupils and red irises. His hair turned brown with a single white streak. His hands had black fingerless gloves form over them. His pants turned black, and his shoes took a darker shade of grey. He no longer seemed transparent- instead, he looked human.
He patted his chest. "I'm back... I'm alive." He spoke, a sinister grin forming on his face. "Alright everyone, listen up. Ghostbur is no longer with us. It's Wilbur now." He said, shoving himself out of Clary's grip.
Ghostbur's skin took a much more human tone, but was still pretty pale. He gained pupils and red irises. His hair turned brown with a single white streak. His hands had black fingerless gloves form over them. His pants turned black, and his shoes took a darker shade of grey. He no longer seemed transparent- instead, he looked human.
He patted his chest. "I'm back... I'm alive." He spoke, a sinister grin forming on his face. "Alright everyone, listen up. Ghostbur is no longer with us. It's Wilbur now." He said, shoving himself out of Clary's grip.
I fall to the ground but get up slowly appearing again. "You didn't have to do it with so much force you know." I stand up and rub my temples, please don't let him figure out my telepathy. If someone finds out about it they can use it against me and this person in front of me did not look like the person who would take it kindly. My emotions were on a high shock, anger, surprise, no one ever other then those with super strength had fended off my grasp but yet this person who was called Wilbur just did.
Wilbur simply smiled and dug into his pocket. He pulled out an unlit explosive. "Ah, the remainder of the explosives I used to blow up L'Manburg. A shame, really. I did like that nation."
Then he took out a lighter, lit it, and held it dangerously close to the explosive. "A few more of these and I could blow this school to pieces. A shame I only have one." He sighed, shoving it back in his pocket. He still kept a smile on his face, but it was very unnerving.
Then he took out a lighter, lit it, and held it dangerously close to the explosive. "A few more of these and I could blow this school to pieces. A shame I only have one." He sighed, shoving it back in his pocket. He still kept a smile on his face, but it was very unnerving.
"Please Wilbur don't do this, I mean it wouldn't bother me but it would destroy the hopes of thousands of students." Why was I doing this? I was trying to stop the destruction of a school that affected me more than the others. "I mean don't blow up the school now or ever, please." Pleading? Pathetic I really was weak. That's why I was an undetermined hero or villain I always went to the side I thought would win. I looked around trying to find someone within reach to send out my thoughts but couldn't find anyone, I couldn't open my mind to hear thoughts it would distract me from Wilbur's thoughts.
Wilbur erupted into laughter. He laughed for around five minutes before stopping. "Oh, don't even try to save your life, you're never gonna." He chuckled. This was when Friend finally appeared.
"Pathetic." He laughed, turning his gaze to the sheep. "Is this how Ghostbur managed to stay stable? Oh well. I'll find somewhere to put you. Anyway, I'm much more of a set-fire-to-things-and-let-it-burn kind of guy, but the quickest way to destroy things is to blow stuff up." He laughed.
"Pathetic." He laughed, turning his gaze to the sheep. "Is this how Ghostbur managed to stay stable? Oh well. I'll find somewhere to put you. Anyway, I'm much more of a set-fire-to-things-and-let-it-burn kind of guy, but the quickest way to destroy things is to blow stuff up." He laughed.
I looked around and made a dangerous choice a very risky one. "Wilbur, can I talk to you alone please? And believe it or not, it's not my life I'm concerned about." I looked down letting him think I had lost hope I really hadn't but I wanted him to think I did. Playing weak worked for me in the past maybe it would work now, of course, it wouldn't if he figured out about my telepathy and he already knew about my invisibility so I was already partly exposed. But where was everyone else? Only me and friend were here. Where was everyone else?
"Hmm, well, I heard there was a special place, where men could go and emancipate, the brutality, and the tyranny of their rulers. Well, this place was real, and now it's gone, Techno and Dream planted a bomb. It's a very big and definitely blown-up L'Manberg.♩" The undead human sang, having the same heavenly voice as Ghostbur.
"Wanna talk to me alone, eh?" Wilbur said, reaching down to pet Friend. "Well, if you try to kill me-" Suddenly, Wilbur was pulled backwards, almost as if being choked. He suffered for a few minutes before disappearing, and in his place, was Ghostbur. He was sat on the floor, hands placed on the floor, legs stretched outward. His eyes were closed.
"Nobody tries to hurt Friend."
"Wanna talk to me alone, eh?" Wilbur said, reaching down to pet Friend. "Well, if you try to kill me-" Suddenly, Wilbur was pulled backwards, almost as if being choked. He suffered for a few minutes before disappearing, and in his place, was Ghostbur. He was sat on the floor, hands placed on the floor, legs stretched outward. His eyes were closed.
"Nobody tries to hurt Friend."
"STOP IT!" I run forward pulling friend off Wilbur and help Wilbur up. "Dose it look like imma try to kill you?" I hoped I gained his trust, I sent my thoughts out to Friend and told him to let me handle it because I had a plan, it would just take me faking being nice to Wilbur and a lot of other stuff I knew that I wasn't ready for. "Wilbur can we just talk alone please." Why did his singing enchant me so much? I could feel my resolve slipping from trying to stop him and well working with him without fakeing.
Looks over at crimsion, then back to Wilbur.
*slightly raises his head*hel...*falls asleep again*
I giggle slightly than look back down.
Ghostbur cried out when Friend was pulled away from him. Tears ran down the ghost's face. "Give him back please." He cried. This obviously wasn't Wilbur, no, this was Ghostbur.
"I’m sorry I cried, can’t help it half the time. This bleating heart of mine, little lamb in the bright light." The ghost sung, still keeping that heavenly voice. Tears streamed down his face while he looked up at Clary.
(Song used: Little Lamb by Jazmin Bean)
"I’m sorry I cried, can’t help it half the time. This bleating heart of mine, little lamb in the bright light." The ghost sung, still keeping that heavenly voice. Tears streamed down his face while he looked up at Clary.
(Song used: Little Lamb by Jazmin Bean)
*turns her head while still walking* Gavin no one can save you
I give him back. "I did what I had to do ok?" I look down still taken in with the voice and feeling a little shy which was rare. Was I seriously going through this? "I'll be right back!" I quickly run over to crimson and gavin. "Wanna make a bet on that Crimsion?" I laugh slightly. I might not have super strength or element control but I was able to fight and that was good enough for me.
*turns around*you can't even hit me, I'm a ghost
"Like I said wanna bet?" What was it with ghosts? I could read thoughts I knew their moves before they made it. I could look at a person and figure out their plan for the day in one second. I grab Gavin and yank him away from Crimson. "You're a ghost but you still have thoughts."
*chuckles*why save him when he killed me. He has the power to revive but didn't revive me. *tries to punch clary* why save him when he's a murderer
"Thats not my concern right now crimsion." I doge the punch right before it's thrown. "Really? Don't you have your own moves" I laugh. "To easy for me."
Yes I do actually as you can see on Gavin hand is something
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