Lost In Ice (Various x Fem. Reader)

The Creeps

"Guys, if there really is a ghost killer, then we should stay in a group. He can't take us all on if we're in a group!" Bubblegum intervened in the rising stress.

Y/n and Gumball appeared from a room on the main floor. "We lost LSP, it's just terrible! Terrible I say!" She cried out while bringing a hand up to cover her head.

Suddenly, LSP's scream could be heard. Everyone huddled together while they looked around. LSP continued to scream.

"LSP, are you okay? Where are you?" Bubblegum asked loudly.

The screams only continued before Jake pointed a shaky hand towards a door. "It sounds like she's in there!"

"I'm DYING!"

There was a moment of silence before a toilet flushed.

LSP emerged from the bathroom with a sigh of relief. Everyone else loosened a little and pulled away from the huddle after they knew she was okay.

"Ugh, gross. My lumping body's all hollow now, I gotta put something in it." LSP complained while floating around until she came across the dining room. Everyone else, other than Y/n and Gumball, followed her.

The princess hummed while looking around the empty room. "So where's the food? What kind of castle is this? It's like a poor people's castle! With no lumping waffles for my dump truck!"

She picked up her stomach before dropping it onto the table in front of her.

Jake scoffed a little. "Chill out, girl." He then leaned over to Finn. "You find any candles upstairs?" He asked.

Finn shook his head. "No."

"Well, I dropped a lighter downstairs, but there's no way I'm going back for that." Jake hummed.

"Uh-huh." Finn glanced suspiciously at Jake before pulling out the invitation. "Let me remind y'all that the invite says that the ghost will possess one of our bods."

"Not my bod." LSP answered snarkily.

Jake put his fist down on the table. "Someone at this table isn't who they appear to be!"

Finn's eyes narrowed again at Jake. "That's right, 'Jake'." He said, putting air quotes around the name.

The two boys stared at each other before they crouched down to level their faces with the table. "So let me ask you a question only the real Jake could answer. Who is always next to me in my recurring elevator dreams?" Finn asked.

"A half-orc shaman," Jake answered in a matter-of-fact tone.

"Okay, you're Jake." He said while standing up. "So, who else was absent when BMO got nabbed?"

Suddenly, everyone's gaze followed over to LSP who was spacing out a little. She noticed their looks before she scoffed.

"Oh yeah, right! I'm not the ghost! I was in the potty house."

Finn hummed. "A convenient alibi. But tell me this..."

Jake interrupted Finn while leaning over the table a little. "Why did you break up with Brad? Only the real LSP would know that!"

LSP scoffed loudly while taking offense to the question. "Shah! As if you even know the answer to that, Jake!" She yelled in an accusatory tone.

Jake calmed down and rested his arms at his sides. "You're right. I'm just feeling gossipy and I wanna know what happened."

"IT'S NONE OF YOUR LUMPING BUSINESS!" LSP yelled angrily.

"Sounds suspicious." He then pointed right at her. "I bet you're the ghost!"