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atalante241 · 3 years
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A Dream SMP SBI focused AU where all of SBI is related and everybody in the fam know it, except Tommy.
Tommy just assumes that they’re really close friends or some shit, and Wilbur calling Phil dad sometimes is an inside joke between the two.
Like growing up they were a really weird family where all of them had like, their own house/building and they just vibed. Like Tommy was raised by Phil but he doesn’t really remember it (like, can you remember anything from when u were 0-5 yrs old? Cause I sure can’t.) and he was given his own building thing when he was like 5 nearing 6, through that ended up being left alone more. And it was purely by accident, and he started hearing Wil and Techno reffed to Phil as just “Phil”, so he started doing it.
Along time it completely slips his mind that they’re family and not just a very small gated close community, and as I said before they’re a weird ass family Phil leaves on exoditions sometimes. He even might take Wil or Techno along on chance, but not Tommy bc that is a straight up child. Sometimes the trips take months but Tommy isn’t bothered, why should he be bothered that his neighbors leave for months on end sometimes. So the now 7 yr old takes care of himself all alone, and he doesn’t see this as weird bc the rest of SBI doesn’t see it as weird. He just legit thinks that straight up children can live alone and be just fine.
This one time a creeper blows up his house, and because he’s got no clue on how to repair it he just makes a dirt shack. But he thinks it looks ugly (OOC I know) so he carves out this hill and lives in there, and that how he develops a habit of building his homes in hills and mountains. Also when he’s bored he starts mining and accidentally creates these basically ant tunnels that travel underneath the big ass clearing the SBI lives in, there’s also at least one tunnel that goes into/near one of the buildings the SBI have separately.
Tommy doesn’t feel neglected because he doesn’t realize that he should, being left alone for months. He doesn’t feel bad about spending most of his b-days alone because he thinks that he has no friends, and the people around him are just his neighbors and shouldn’t come to the random kids b-day party. He also doesn’t realize that usually ppl have to pay some kind of tax to live in a house somewhere, he jus thinks that u just build a house somewhere and thats it.
He’s kind of is close to Wilbur, but it’s more in the way of saying hi to someone as you pass them but never interacting with them. He gets closer to Wilbur through the drug business.
(Tommy meets Tubbo at the SMP, but they had been pen pals for 6 yrs. They got connected through a magazine that advertised pen pals and how it’d get you one, it worked and they became friends. Tubbo also knows of the fact that Tommy lived alone, and is on the same page as Tommy about the family.)
At 15 (nearing 16) he leaves for the SMP, he waves the rest of the SBI goodbye because for some bizarre reason they all came out to say bye to him based on the one thing he said to Wilbur about leaving. At the SMP things go like normal, except new conflict rises from Tommy simply not paying his taxes. Dream goes to confront him with some other people that tagged along just for the fun of it, only for it to turn into a giant ass street fight because: Dream thinks Tommy’s bullshitting not knowing what taxes are because he knows Tommy didn’t lie to him about living alone before (he believes him bc he knows how to do household chores and up keeping), and Tommy thinks Dream’s just trying to exploit him because he thinks he’s some stupid kid. Said street fight that lasted 2h became know as “The Tax Scrap”, as it was a scrap and in led to taxes being demolished completely so no one had to pay them.......there was a party held for Tommy because of it.
After Tommy turned 16 around the summer months Wilbur comes and they do the whole drug shit and independence, they get way close doing so but not nearly “brother” close. Wilbur’s sad about this because he thinks that Tommy’s mad at him and the rest of SBI for leaving him alone during all of their trips, while Wilbur’s angsting Tommy’s all “I’m so very happy. And I’m getting super close with my old neighbor, this is great! Hey the whole of the SMP looke at the man named Wilbur Soot and know that I’m in no way related to him but we’re just old neighbors!!”. Yeeeh, Tommy unconsciously lets everyone know that they’re just old neighbors. Unknowingly hurting Wilbur because he thinks Tommy doesn’t want anything to do with them and is just acting civil, so he tries to be like 10x friendlier. They become great friends.
Everything happens pretty much the same except Wilbur trusts Tommy less while in the ravine because he still thinks that he hates them, he and Techno also have a angst session while Tommy’s asleep bc they think he hates them. This is before the Vilbur and Festival (the angst session). During the Pit scene Wil says something along the lines of “He hates you, look—look at him. He despises you, look how..—how angry he is!” After the 16th Phil wants to talk to Tommy about everything and make sure he’s alright (Very OOC of him, I know.) but is deterred by Techno telling him how Tommy “hates” them, and that he refuses to acknowledge them as family.
Sometimes Ghostbur slips and calls Tommy his little brother, Tommy’s shocked because did that mean that Alivebur saw him as some kind of little brother figure? He’s very flattered and totally doesn’t hug Ghostbur out of embarrassment. Ghostbur sometimes slips infront of people that aren’t Tommy and that leads to a lot of confused people and a rumor mill (that’s actually true for once) that Tommy and Wilbur were actually brothers, while wisiting or maybe through the msg’s Ranboo asks Tommy about it and receives the anwser that Tommy and Wilbur weren’t brothers but Tommy’s pretty sure that Wilbur saw him as one, at least he assumes from Ghsotbur’s ramblings. Ranboo tells this to people and it leads to a lot of aww’s because adorable, and then those aww’s turn sad bc Ghostbur exists.
Everything goes the same as canon except after Tommy betrays Techno, Techno during the moment he and Tommy are yelling at each other while tnt’s exploding -making it impossibly hard to hear them and messing with the animatic audios- yells something about Tommy being his brother and betraying him. And that leads to Tommy saying something like “Did you really see us as that close...” and now he feels sad bc the friend he betrayed was so attached to him that he saw him as a brother figure, but that sets Techno off more bc Tommy still denounces them as family in his eyes and he’s pissed bc of it. So they start fighting, eventually Phil stops to watch them. He’s also pissed at Tommy for the same reasons, during the fight Tommy gets like super injured or something but neither Techno or Phil want to kill him before they get to know the full reasons as to why he disowned them.
That leads to angsty as hell dialogue that breaks everyone’s hearts, and the whole gang realizing that Tommy didn’t even KNOW that they were family. It’s silent after that (not really there’s like 50 withers still around and explosions are happening left and right, but u get the point), idk how it all ends put it has something like this.
Tommy gets hugged
He’s still bleeding so it hurts and he’s kinda dying
Bc Techno and Phil are sad and kinda want to start over (and let’s be honest no one in that family is fully sane) they figure GhostInnit would be easier to deal with, also they’re still mad at him so they stab him
While also hugging him, it’s real messed up
Some people witness it and are kinda creeped out because to them it looks like two ppl that aren’t particularly close to Tommy are just hugging him after they stabbed him as if they cared
Through some magical power of teamwork and friendship the ppl fighting for L’Manburg (rip) get Tommy away from them, and some other crap happens the two have to flee. Later on Ranboo goes to live with them (fuck yes to that, that boy deserves peace. But fuck Phil adopting him It’ll all go to hell. Have you seen Phil’s other two kids +Tubbo??) but stil travels to the SMP bc I refuse for his friendship to end with Tommy and Tubbo, he kinda carries the news of GhostInnit existing to them unintentionally. So the leads to a game of extreme hide n’ seek where Tommy doesn’t know he’s supposed to hide so people literally just shove him into closets, rooms and houses all willy nilly. The whole servers in on it except Dream who just looks at all of them like that one meme. (No, I do not know what I’m referencing but I know at least 70% your pictures something)
The end vibe: Happy GhostInnit vibing with friends while the whole server is playing hide and seek him as the hider w/out him knowing, if Techno and Phil get him they’re gonna have so much family bonding and consequently make Tommy mad at the server bc he thinks thy were keeping him from his fam on reason, when they’re were just actually trying to keep him away from the two anarchists that were after him for some reason bc they didn’t know about the fam crap. GhostInnit doesn’t know they’re family bc it was kind of a bad memory him dying, he remembers everyone but not the bad things that have happened with them.
(Cross-posted off of Ao3, fics inspired by this one
https://archiveofourown.org/works/28894026
https://archiveofourown.org/works/30526023 )
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ecotone99 · 5 years
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Gods honest confession from a haunted house: stalked by what I find out recently to be called “shadowpeople”
I guess il summarize most of my more memorable experiences thus far. If you guys like I will post more. Excuse my punctuation and or typos.
About 12 years old I begin waking up on multiple occasions to my dad shaking me asking me very seriously if I was up right then and walking around of course I say no and become concerned,
alongside that my house is very strange we moved there when I was 4. It was built in the 70s and in Southern California inland empire We live in a culdasac where the house is on a acre surrounded by trees on a hillside, very creepy outside at night and in the house.
So my dad’s experiencing something I don’t know about yet. All the while my parents are going through a divorce. My dad moves out, I’m left with my mom and older sister, it’s hard to recall when things got weird cause strange and scary stuff always happened but I noticed when I had a new friend stay the night at around 13 yrs old and he up and left in the morning and didn’t wake me, come to find out he was being tormented by something standing in my doorway watching him as we slept in my room and he described the person to have a cloak and large hat and described them as one of those shadow people (never heard of at the time)He had asked me “someone was at your door watching us sleep that night did you know or see them?, was it your family?”
He was very creeped out and was kinda hard for me to take him serious with what he was saying.
So that was weird. All the while I’m the new man of the house my mom worked 2 jobs and I was homeschooled at this time so I had til late afternoon to myself and even when my mom was home I had free reign. Little things start happening like I’m in the living room and I hear cabinets and stuff opening in the kitchen once I go in the kitchen i hear my dog barking in the living room where I just was and this planter was knocked over, dirt scattered. Couldn’t explain it. More things like that happened.
Definitely I started to be aware of a presence. So fast forward, I sleep at the end of a hall that’s dark, I begin occasionally waking up to my door that was closed always, open and slight light pouring in and once I look I see a rather short silhouette and head peaking into my room around the corner of the threshold and I’m paralyzed with fear. I get up and pull my light string above my bed as fast as I can and my door is back shut, I’m sure I thought it was a dream, this happens about 5 more times and all the while I’m telling my mom about it and she never experienced a thing, doesn’t really believe me and doesn’t pay much mind other then telling me I’m having bad dreams.
Neither my sister too, she hasn’t experienced a thing. Then another time I wake up and see light pouring in through the cracks and underneath the door and I have sleep paralysis but I can see my door is shut still so no entity looking at me, except I see a black cloud misty type of thing seeping thru the top crack of my door and collecting, building and accumulating in the corner of the ceiling l, mind u it’s dark as f*** despite the foggy light behind the door in my room already and this things so black that you can see it in pitch black corners. I absolutely freak once I can move and run into my moms room I’m about 14 and was so scared I had to sleep with her. We buy sage and bless the house and say a few prayers at that time after and things calm down for a while,
meanwhile my sister is in a church which I’m not into nor is my mom. Someone from her church without any prior knowledge tells her that a demon is tormenting her brother, this girl didn’t even know she had a sibling.
Years later I’m off to live with My dad at 17. We get to talking and he explains about those times he woke me up in a panic and said that he kept seeing the Shadow person that I was seeing, he described waking up to a open door and light pouring in with a short person blacker than black facing him and walking back and forth near the door way. And him being very frightened each time he’d get up and try and find whoever was in the house and usually wake me up to see if it was me. I remember these times being woken up by my dad in a panic him asking me “were you just up right now?!” He said that one time he had been trying to tell my mom what he had been seeing and she kinda just ignores him and says he’s crazy or he’s having a dream.
he wakes up one time and sees the shadow person at the door in the hallway. Paralyzed with fear he manages to wake my mom up by nudging her with his hand and he whispered “look it’s there,” and my dog is growling on the edge of the bed, ( I’ve gotten stories from both sides my mom and dad of this incident and they match up) he’s seeing someone stand there with the door open but only sees a shadow and my dog probably does too, my moms telling him “I don’t see anything there’s nothing there!” She just sees the door shut and nothing but darkness no feeling or nothing but remembers the dog growling at the door.
I guess he called a demonologist and explained what was happening after a while and the guy had a name for it and everything but told my dad “you don’t see a large tall man at the foot of your bed with a cloak and or large hat? About 7 feet tall sometimes” My dad says “no only the short one outside the room” and he says” well what your describing is usually 1 of a pair of demons. And there’s usually a tall man with a strange hat“ And has my dad absolutely shook.
So the next couple nights at some point it happens again sees the small guy in the hallway and he takes a second look to his left and sees what he described as a 7 foot tall black abyss of a man standing at the foot of his bed and he’s wearing a very abnormally tall top hat and has a cloak on or a trench coat just standing there. I’m not exactly sure what happened after that he told me this story some years ago,
but that shook me to my core hearing that cause obviously those times where I was experiencing things in the night if I had taken a second look I might have saw him too instead of just the short one in the doorway. And it was sort of what my friend had described when I was a kid and he stayed the night.
Fast forward
So I move in with a gf at 19, haven’t been to my moms in a while.
She gets pregnant we get a small apartment. And things are ok for the most part.
After years of reminiscing about this shadow. Person, my son is 3 now,
I have a 1 bedroom in downtown and I pulled the mattress in the living room for movie night in the living room and we fell asleep In there
my gf left for her job at 1am I believe and I am with my son in the living room and about 10 feet in front of the foot of my bed to the left is the doorway to my bedroom,
I wake up around 3am regularly at this point also and always creeps me out. This time I wake up and i see light pouring in from my bedroom and a short shadow and or person looking at me from around the corner of the door threshold in my bedroom I’m instantly shocked with fear but I manage to sit up and I’m rubbing my eyes looking back at it over and over and wondering why it’s not going away when I rub my eyes thinking this can’t be happening! “No way am I seeing this” Then my son sits up with tired eyes and says “dad make go away” while pointing in that direction, (baby talk but he meant to say dad make him go away obviously) I’m absolutely shook to my core that I’m seeing this not believing my eyes then my child confirms it that yup I’m seeing this fucking thing again! As soon as respond tho and comfort my child it’s gone,
I tell my gf and she’s scared as well and knows of the history of my paranormal encounters and everything but things move forward
We let the lease run out on that apartment last year and weren’t ready to move, so we move with the in laws, we don’t get along well and never did so I move with my mom and come back to work near my family home, while my gf stays at her parents with the kid for their help (moved back in my moms 3 months ago) I’m 24 now, haven’t been here in 7 years almost and as soon as I’m back I’m getting into listening to scary stories on YouTube and I’m hearing story’s of “shadow people, the hatman, the old hag,” this story is the only reason I’ve made a reddit account. Just to share my experience
So I’m here alone a lot again. It started with one night I came home it was only me and I am in my room with my door shut, I hear noises as if someone’s home but I know there is not. Noises like fridge opening and slamming shut rather hard, my creaky old cabinets opening and shutting, the microwave. Etc etc. so I get up expecting someone in the kitchen and nothing. This is about 2am.
I go back to bed and hear it again and now I’m shook I’m frozen in fear as I was as a teen when things happened, I hear footsteps all through the house it sounds like someone’s walking from one end of the house down to my room and back distinct person footstep sounds back and forth rather fast too like someone rushing around to leave for work or something I’m looking out my window at the driveway
expecting to see my moms husbands car like maybe it’s him but no, nothing. I’m scared as fuck I lay back down despite the noise and I’m being quiet whatever it is I don’t want it to know I’m here. I hear this thing walk straight up to my door as I hope it doesn’t in my head it was like it knew, I hear it rest some weight against my door like as if someone put their hand on the knob and pressed a ear against the door (it’s unlocked) I’m frozen in fear and hoping to god the door don’t open and I swear I telepathically could sense this thing was contemplating coming in and decided not to and walked away,
(this was more frightening then the time the black smoke poured in the door, more frightening then when my child saw it too) so next few night it’s a weekend my mom and her husband are gone each night and I’m a night owl I’m up usually unless I got work in the am. I’m hearing things regularly just like what I described. But with my bad relationship with my mom I didn’t wanna immediately move back in and then start telling her The house is haunted and have her think I’m on drugs. even though knowing what happened when I was a young teen.
I finally days later very subtle I bring up that I was hearing stuff in the house and in the living room and did they happen to as well recently and I had said Is there a ghost or something has this happened since I left? and she says absolutely not, never, and makes a joke about that it may be something following me.
No more then a night or two later i fall asleep with no recollection, (usually I have to turn my tv or phone off to go to sleep once I’m tired) so I know generally the time I fell asleep even. This time I remember laying down, on instagram on my phone wasting time don’t remember being tired, next thing I can remember is the following
Im dreaming but not aware of it so I’m terrified. I’m bound with hands behind my back and I’m in pain and I’m in a purgatory sort of environment with this large hatted TALL dense black of a shadow in the figure of a man standing in front of me and he’s explaining to me for the better part that he’s a demon (exact words I can’t recall well) and telling me other things of that sort and he has a bloody fleshy decapitated head in his hand that is a demon head and has horns and fangs and he makes me take a bite out of it and eat the flesh as I’m in agony,
by that time my subconcious says this is ridiculous and it’s a dream so I wake up but once I wake up my blinds to my window swinging around making a fuck ton of noise and they are right next to my I sleep under the window alongside the wall, and I know for a fact my window is shut my door is shut, there is no draft whatsoever,
I get up immediately and am trying to process the dream I was having and why it sounded like someone jumped through my window with the blinds shut and the window shut. I am up now trying to recreate it and I open my window even and my door and the window in the room of which my door is in and try to create a draft as such to make my blinds move all crazy and make noise, not even with my window open could I get them to move.
And when I say moving they were making so much noise and swinging around like I said as if something had went crashing into them without breaking my window, I know for a fact my window was shut. I just can’t explain why they moved, I don’t have a ceiling fan nor any other fan it gets pretty stagnant as far as air there’s no draft where I’m at in the house and I just can’t explain it, NOT TO MENTION THE DREAM IM HAVING BEFORE THAT. That brings you up to speed to present day that was about 3 weeks ago.
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