More of the ghost Douglas au
(for more information click here to the first post.)
I drew this way back in the November and kinda forgot to post it. Better late than never I guess.
(Sorry if I wrote Douglas’s accent wrong, I’m still learning how to write it.)
Oliver wasn’t aware that there was another holder of the number 10 before him. It wasn’t until receiving the number, which caused a ruckus among the bigger engines, that he actually learned about Douglas. He felt bad of course, it wasn’t his intention to replace or disrespect anyone.
But there’s nothing he can do about it since the Fat Controller didn’t give any indication that he was going to change the number, and Oliver didn’t want to get on his new controller’s bad side after just getting to the island. So he puts on a smile and tries to make the best out of this awkward situation.
As the time passes, Oliver starts feeling this lingering presence of someone watching him. He thinks nothing of it at first, just old reflexes acting up after 3 years of being on the run from scrap, nothing serious. But that feeling remains, and soon, unintelligible whispers and shadows that linger in the corner of his eye join in. Poor Oliver doesn’t understand what is happening, but he doesn’t tell anyone. He barely escaped scrap and got a new chance at life, he wasn’t going to throw it away by making the Fat Controller think he’s cracked in the processor and unfit for work. And he doesn’t need to give the bigger engines any more reasons to pick on him.
So, he keeps silent and ignores the shadows and the whispers. He manages it quite well, and for some time, nobody suspected a thing. But the feeling of the lingering presence grows stronger, the whispers become full sentences and the shadows morph into a singular shape of a steam robot that looks eerily similar to Donald. Oliver starts to grow paranoid, because he has no idea why he was having this hallucination. His change in behaviour didn’t go unnoticed, Duck was the first to take notice and confronted Oliver about it, but the little westerner managed to convince his friend that everything was okay.
Because… how are you supposed to explain that you, a perfectly functioning robot are having a visual and auditory hallucination? That alone sounds insane as a thought, and it solidifies Oliver’s decision to keep lying about his emotional state and his absolute refusal to acknowledge the hallucination that keeps providing him with unwanted remarks how he should ‘just spill out’ whatever’s bothering him.
Oliver manages to balance this arrangement for a while, but he eventually slips up. One night after a particularly hard day of work Oliver retires to the shed, feeling exhausted and wishing for a good night’s rest. But the sleep doesn’t come to him. He half-opens one eye to catch a Caledonian blue coloured robot standing over him, watching him. Closing his eyes again, Oliver speaks; “Do you need something Donald?” The robot in question stiffens and doesn’t reply. Growing annoyed, Oliver repeats himself, louder this time; “do you NEED something Donald?” The robot finally speaks in low tone “y-ye ken see mi?” Tired and irritated now, Oliver opens his eyes fully. “Of course I can see you Donald! You’re standing right in front of me, it’s kinda hard to-“ the words die in his voicebox as Oliver takes into focus the robot in front of him.
On the first glance the robot could’ve been mistaken for Donald, but the details are off. His hair is styled differently, His eyes are glowing yellow, his frame is, slightly transparent? And his number …is same as Oliver’s.
A beat of silence passes, before Oliver starts screaming, this startles the ghost and he tries to calm Oliver down, but it’s no use. His yelling alerts Duck who runs to the shed, and manages to calm Oliver down, before questioning him why was he screaming on top of his mechanical lungs. Oliver looks around the shed, searching for the ghost, but he’s gone. Without an explanation that wouldn’t get dismissed as nonsense, Oliver lies and says he had a nightmare.
He doesn’t get much sleep that night, contemplating what in the blazing pits did he just saw. It was the first time that the hallucination had appeared in clear shape and colour. And it looked exactly like Donald.
Why did it look so similar to Donald? Why did it looked so surprised when he acknowledged it?
Did… did Douglas’s ghost came back from dead to haunt him? That couldn’t be possible, ghosts didn’t exist!
With far more questions than answers, Oliver drifts into an uneasy sleep.
The next day, Oliver tries to go back to work and act like nothing happened, but the ghost (?) corners him as soon as he’s alone and demands Oliver to acknowledge his presence. Oliver ignores the hallucination’s (?) attempts, he already has a lot on his plate, he doesn’t need more baggage. It’s hard task, especially since the hallucination (?) grows more and more frustrated the longer he ignores him.
The breaking point comes few days later thanks to Oliver’s attention being split between focusing on his work and doing his best to ignore the ghost (?), causes him to mess up his jobs. After receiving a scolding from Fat Controller, Oliver retreats into a secluded corner of the Little Western, where he promptly unleashes all of his grievances. And the stupid hallucination/ghost thing argues back! Claiming to have no idea why either of them are stuck together or why Oliver is the only one who can see him!
The shouting continues until they’re both out of steam. After taking moment to cool off their tempers they glare at each other a while longer, until Oliver walks back toward the shed. Without answers and far more confused and frustrated than he was before.
At least he confirmed that Douglas was a ghost and not a hallucination.
Few days pass and Oliver and Douglas are giving each other a silent treatment. Until late one evening, Oliver decides to break the tension and he addresses Douglas first. It’s a rocky start, there is still a leftover resentment on both sides from the previous argument, but it’s a start. Over the course of the next week they manage to form a sort of understanding between each other. And get a few facts straight.
At the end of a week, they make a deal; Oliver will do everything in his power to uncover the mystery behind Douglas’s disappearance and Douglas will protect and look out for Oliver. Because the answer to the mystery most likely lies on the mainland, and that is a very dangerous place for a steam robot nowadays…
Oliver’s relationship with Donald:
I already allotted toward it in the first post, but in the simplest form possible, it’s rocky.
The loss of Douglas hit Donald the hardest. He’s in deep denial about his twin being gone, gone. (Which Douglas technically isn’t, but Donald doesn’t know that.) And he views Oliver having the number 10 as a sort of an insult of his brother. He knows it’s not Oliver’s fault, but he can’t stop this anger brewing inside of him every time he sees the little westerner.
So, in order to avoid lashing out, Donald avoids Oliver altogether. Which greatly saddens Oliver, because he admires Donald after he saved him from scrap. He tried to mend their relationship, but the attempts didn’t end well…
I’d like to clarify that Donald doesn’t hate Oliver, he’s just really upset right now and has a lot of feelings that he needs to sort out first.
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(For anyone who’s confused)
Oliver isn’t capable of seeing Douglas right away, he’s becoming aware of his presence in a slow build up. That’s why he calls Douglas a hallucination. He also doesn’t know how Douglas looks like, hence why he mistakes him for Donald.
This is a rough draft of how I imagine the first act would play out. I don’t know if I ever draw this AU again, but I wanted to put this out if anyone’s interested in the concept. I might post some old sketches, but I don’t promise anything.
Anyway, if there’s something you’re curious or confused about, feel free to ask.
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