Speedwalking2Hell



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    Finney should be dead. He remembers dying like, 10 minutes ago.

    So how is he waking up in his bedroom four months in the past?

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    A fix-it fic set in modern-ish times
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    Currently being editied :)

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    Uncertain whispers echoed around him; Colby was unsure as to if it was his friends or the kids they were searching for. He couldn't tell if Sam had repeated his question or not; if he had then maybe it wasn't a question the boys wanted to answer.

    He sat and waited. And waited. It was empty in this void place yet it was overwhelming oddly. Colby jumped when Seth's voice broke through the unnerving crackles. He had almost thought they'd given up with how little he could hear them. "Please, can you tell us what your name i-"

    Sudden adrenaline filled his body and the harsh static faded away. His spine straightened from his position and his mouth moved with words that weren't his. "Robin," Colby's voice cracked as if he were a teenager again, and as soon as the confidence came it withered.

    Or, if the Black Phone was an actual case, ghost hunters would have a fucking field day.

    lawwwd this shit isn't ever gonna be finished 💔

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    "Did it work?" Tommy asked, pressing forward. "Wil?"

    The man on the ground groaned and wiped his face on his sleeve. "No," he said, "'m Ghostbur."

    "Oh." Tommy tried to push past the strange mix of relief and disappointment blooming in his chest. Phil opened his mouth to say something, but was interrupted by a voice from behind the huddled group.

    "What the fuck?"

    There, in all his trenchcoat-clad, bloody-shirted glory, was Wilbur.

     

    After a resurrection attempt gone wrong, the SMP is left with several Wilburs running around, all from various stages of his life. They need to figure out how to rejoin them all, but the one they call Vilbur seems determined to cause problems on purpose.
    [prompt by @patchwork-rambles on Tumblr]

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