! CRYSTALLINE - mcyt oneshots

↳wilbur; hunted

requested by my good friend 0reganic

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req: wilbur is your ex and he doesn't approve of dating dream so you run away together but he hunts you down and kills dream (she/her)

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brambles dragged against my skin as i sprinted through the undergrowth. my hair occasionally danced with the branches that reached into it's path, getting tugged out as i pounded on. my eyes were wide with fear, my feet racing just slower than my heart beat.

a glance across to my boyfriend assured me that we could do this. i heaved more oxygen into my burning lungs, feeling as though my chest was wrapped in barbed wire.

blindly tripping over a hidden root, i crashed to the floor. a couple expletives slipped my mouth as i hauled myself up with clay's help. he pressed a quick kiss to my lips before grabbing my arm tighter and continuing forward. my knees buckled as i stumbled again. this time, my legs were able to steady me.

"we have to keep going, love." the man in front of me rasped between heavy breaths. "there isn't an option not to." his words spurred something in me and i pushed off the ground with more energy. my white dress was ripped and muddied from the fauna of the forest, but it was the least of my worries.

top of the list had to be my crazed ex boyfriend who just happened to be chasing us. yknow, as you do on a tuesday night.

"you can't run forever!" he shouted, brown hoodie protecting his arms from the spikes. jesus how cliché could this man get? a glance behind me made me realise how much danger we actually were in. he was only around ten metres behind, a distance easy to catch up if i tripped again.

the knife strapped to his thigh glinted in the moonlight, already glossed with blood. i could feel my legs weaken. it felt as though i was running on jelly. my head spun with thoughts of what could happen if we slowed. in the time that i was thinking, clay had slowed and so i was in front of him. he was closer to wilbur.

all of a sudden, he crashed to the ground. my head snapped around to see my boyfriend writhing on the ground, a brown blur above him.

"dream!" i screamed, my voice betraying me and cracking as some birds flew away from the trees above. wilbur had gotten the knife from his thigh and was trying to stab dream with it, bringing it down next to his head numerous times.

"y/n, go! pl-" his words were cut off by a sickening crunch and a scream. his left arm was snapped, laying at an abnormal angle. i stared at the site, paralysed and frozen. will had him pinned down now. he wouldn't be able to escape.

we all knew that.

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y/n stared at me as i stood in front of her. her arms were tied behind her back, ankles attached to the chair she was sitting on. "so. you really thought you'd escape, huh?"

i took two fingers and trailed them up her neck, stopping at her chin and lifting it up. she continued to stare at me. "hm..." i moved so that it was just my four fingers keeping her chin up and swiped my thumb across her bloodied lips.

red liquid smeared onto my pale skin as i smirked. my tongue darted out and licked it off my hand. "what do you want from me." her voice was hoarse and the words didn't sound like a question.

"i want you to be mine. not his." my eyes flickered over to the body in the corner of the room. "though i suppose there'll no longer be anyone for you to belong to other than me." i knelt down, slipping a knife out of my pocket and cutting the restraints keeping her legs to the chair.

"what?" her voice was confused and i chuckled before standing and tugging her off the chair. she looked at me as i pushed her over to the back wall. "you can't, please. i'll do anything." y/n whimpered.

my hands moved forward, shoving her against the wall. she turned around and i stepped forward, arms trapping her against the concrete. "anything?" my voice was low and quiet. she nodded yes, seemingly on the verge of tears.

i shook my head before dipping, attaching her legs to the cuffs by the floor. she shook as i stood back up. "brave." my hands worked quickly to do the same to her wrists, stopping her limbs from moving.

she seemed to realise what was going on as i made my way towards clay. shoving him towards the chair, he tried to speak however was muffled by the gag shoved into his mouth. "shut up." i growled while attaching him to the chair.

my knife slit the fabric holding the gag into his mouth, leaving a small scratch where it grazed his skin.

⚠️torture, eventual death⚠️

i slowly circled the chair, fingers trailing around clay's shoulders. my knife flipped in my other hand. all of a sudden, my movement paused in front of my captive. i transferred my knife into my right hand, forming my left into a fist.

without hesitation, i smashed it into his nose. the crunch under my hand and the sound echoing around the room assured us all that it was broken.

his head had smashed backwards into the wall behind him. must have hurt quite a bit. perfect. i swapped the blade back into my dominant hand, grabbing his arm. the knife cut off his sleeve and into the skin beneath.

dream tried to pull away from me, squirming from the pain. "stay still." i growled. he continued moving, so i did what any normal person would do and cut further into his arm. "stay still or it goes deeper."

of course that didn't work; he merely began moving more. eh. gave me a reason. i slowly pushed the metal further into his forearm, getting around half way through before stopping and pulling it out. he let out a shriek, understandably.

"let's play a game. what kills you first - blood loss or me?" a smirk grew on my face as i grabbed his neck, squeezing slightly with my right hand. i pushed the top of my palm by my index finger into his œsophages, feeling his flesh move under my hand.

a couple of seconds before he passed out, i let go and moved to his side.

my knife met where my hand previously was. i stared over at y/n, "what say you? leave him to bleed out or end it here and now?" she only stared at me. "speak." i commanded, pressing the metal slightly further into his flesh.

"n-neither! let him live, please!" her words were broken and tears streamed down her face. i shook my head.

"that wasn't an option, l/n." the girl pressed herself further into the wall behind her as i made my way over. "answer me." dream made some form of sound behind me, however my back stayed turned towards him.

"please, wilbur." y/n's voice was small and sad, seemingly half the usual volume. she looked so fragile. a smirk etched itself onto my lips as i towered over her. i brought my lips close to her ear.

"no." i whispered. my arms pushed myself off the wall, towards dream. without warning, i stabbed him through the other arm. "i guess it's gonna be slow~!"

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a/n: kinda hate how this ended but i did not know how to write this. around 1.2k words? anyway go check out the requester's page i love them they're iconic <33