{Cops and Murderers 3/3}

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Wilbur's POV~

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"I'm sorry?", Jschlatt nods,"Yeah. . . That's all I ask.", it took me a minute to comprehend what he just said,"So. . . You have a son.", he nods,"Mmhm.", I was surprised,"So. . .Does that mean??", he nods again,"Yes, I was married. . . But. . . She died giving birth. . .", I nod, "I'm sorry for your loss. . .", he nods,"He's around Tommy's age, so I'd say Tommy is now. . .At least 8, right?", I nod,"Yeah.", Jschlatt sighed,"All I ask if you look after him. . .", I nod and smiled,"We will. . . I'll have Technoblade pick up the kid, you can sign a few things and. . .", I couldn't bring myself to finish that sentence, Jschlatt smiled softly,"And I'll pay for my crimes.", I nod and I felt like crying all over again. . .

Technoblade agreed to go the office and pick up the kid, he left with the tip of his hat.
I started to feel my chest tighten again, I started to take deep breath when I felt a hand on my shoulder, I look over and saw Dream,"Listen. . .Try and keep calm. . . It's all going to be OK.", I nod and he helped me control my breathing. . .

Technoblade's POV~

I returned to Jschlatt's Office. . .
If he had a kid, there would have to be a Nursery Room for them, right?
So, I checked all the rooms with the SWAT Team bagging evidence and making notes and to probably think of who to sell this off to. . .

Soon, I came to Jschlatt's actual office and I noticed a white door to the left of the Office, I went over and opened the door. . .

It was a kid's play area!
It had to be because, well, there was a playpen, kid toys, drawings and other things. . .

I noticed in the Playpen was a brown haired boy, I approached him and he turned and looked at me with a smile while holding a Bee plushie...
I looked at a piece of paper and read it. . .

Tubbo ×××××
Age: 8
Mental Disability: Dyslexia
Favourite Animal: Bees
Favourite Food: Anything
Mother: Deceased
Father: Jschlatt ×××××

So. . . This kid as Dyslexia. . . Poor kid and Jschlatt. . . I pick up the kid along with his toy,"Heya, kid. . . You'll be with me for a bit.", he cheered and wrapped his arms around my neck, I was taken it back but I sighed and started to walk back to the stupid police station. . .

I sighed as I walk. . .

I see Wilbur at his desk,"Will.", he looked up,"Found the kid. He's definitely Jschlatt's because of the horns.", Wilbur gets up and takes the kid from me,"Thanks, Techno.", I nod,"Yeah, whatever... Go talk to Jschlatt and give Philza more kids to take care off.", he sighed and he walked off with Tubbo in his arms and he was waving and smiling after me. . .

. . .

You know what.
I'm going to talk to Dream and forget today.

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Jschlatt was cuffed in his hiding cell, thinking about all his life choices. . . If he could have had one do over, he would have reached out for Wilbur's help. . .

"Daddy!!"

He looked up and saw his son... His beautiful son in Wilbur's arms!
Wilbur unlocked the cell door and entered,"Hey, Jschlatt. . .Found your kid. . .", Wilbur put Tubbo down and I immediately hugged my child,"Daddy!!", I smiled,"Tubbo. . .Daddy has to go away for a while. . .", he looked at me,"Huh? Why?", Jschlatt looked at Wilbur,"Well. . .Daddy won't be back for a while, but I want you to be a big boy alright? I promise I'll see you again...", Tubbo nods,"I know! Daddy always comes back!", Wilbur smiled, I stood up and walked over to Wilbur,"Promise me that you will not let him go down the same path I did, right?", Wilbur nods,"I won't.", Jschlatt smiled,"Um... One more thing.", Wilbur raised his eyebrows,"What?", Jschlatt took out a pen,"A Pen? Do you want me to sig...---", Jschlatt pushed down the button, but instead of the lead, purple gas came out! He held his breath and made sure Wilbur inhaled it, Wilbur felt faint and fell unconscious and Jschlatt did he best to hold Wilbur and get him in a chair while cuffed. . .

Once he did, he knelt down at his child,"Mr Soot here will look after you, him and his amazing family. . .", Tubbo nods. . .






























Dream's POV~

After Jschlatt was transferred, Wilbur woke up,"Oh, your awake, Sir.", Wilbur nods and holds his head a bit,"I told you not to call me that...", "S-Sorry!", he smiled,"It's fine... But, uh... What happened?", I titled my head,"Oh, Jschlatt just got transferred to a prison and your family will be looking after his child, remember?", Wilbur looked at me confused...































"Who's Jschlatt?"

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