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It was getting around midnight and Tubbo still hadn't come back home yet so I took a walk to logstershire myself.

When I got there I could hear the soft snores of who I assumed to be Tubbo. I walked over to one of the holes and there was the sleeping boy, holding a picture and Tommy's compass.

I picked him up and started to fly home, avoiding the nether so I don't wake the sleeping boy.

We get home without Tubbo waking up, luckily so I laid him down in his bed. I turned to walk out and Ghostbur was standing in the doorway.

"Did Tubbo find Ghostinnit?"

"No, but he'll come home soon."

"This is my fault. I got into an argument with him and I don't even remember what it was about."

At this point the ghost was starting to freak out. You could see the burn marks on his face from crying a lot.

"Hey buddy, calm down ok. He'll come home to us soon. You were just trying to help him."

That calmed him down and he fell asleep. I'm not sure why he fell asleep because ghost don't need sleep. But not it's my turn to sleep.

-time skip-

It's been over a week since Ghostinnit went missing. And I can already see a decline in Tubbo's mental health.

He's stopped eating and is either in his room or looking for Tommy. I don't know the last time he's had a normal conversation.

Whoever took Ghostinnit took the spirit out of tubbo.
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