Eight years later...
It is day he can go outside and his heart filled with joy because he really want to go to DreamSMP (He don't know that area is in war...). He always dreaming to go to DreamSMP and finally today was a day he can go outside with his father's permission.
Fundy who is grown up to become a good looking teenager is running to his father's study room. When he arrived in front of the door, he immediately slammed it, making his father fall from his seat in suprise.
"Yes?" Wilbur asked as he stand up and collecting his paper which also fall from his table. Fundy's tail wagging in excitedment.
"It is time!" Fundy yelled as his orange eyes sparkled. Wilbur's heart melt at the sight of his lovely son. But he can't denied what he said. "What time?" He asked him with a curious look. Fundy then pouted at his father's lack response.
"It is time for me to go outside! You promise me that I can go outside after I reached eighteen years old!" Fundy said and that makes Wilbur's brown eyes widen slightly. Wilbur gulped after he take the papers to his table. He look at his nervously.
"Fundy..." He whispered to him. He closed his eyes and rubbed his forehead. He letting out a heavy sighed. "You...." He tried to tell his lovely son that he can't go to outside since DreamSMP seem to out of control at the moment.
Fundy just raised his eyebrows in confusion. "What is it?" He asked and that question made Wilbur feel guilty.
"You can't go outside yet..." Wilbur said as his brown eyes looked at his son. Fundy gasped and felt an anger started to built up in his body. "What!?" He yelled in frustrastion. He can't believe what his father said. He glared at his father, tried to look intimidating but to his father, it was cute glare...
"You promise me!!!" Fundy yelled at his father angrily. Wilbur frowned at his son's behaviour and sighed tiredly as he continued to write on the paper.
"There's a war on DreamSMP so you can't go there." Wilbur said to him as keep signing the contract. Fundy stormed his foot on floor. There is a tick mark on his head, showed that he was angry at his father's decision.
"That's not fair!" He yelled like a child. Wilbur groaned at his son's childness and it worse than Tommys.
"Fundy, go to your room." Wilbur said sternly as he glared at Fundy. His son just clenched his small hands, trembling in anger before letting out.
"I hate you!"
Then he run to his room, leaving his father stunned at his son's hurtful words.
Wilbur sighed and continued to signing the papers. There's clearly hurt in his eyes.
If only he knew...
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Small Hybrid | Fundywastaken
Fanfiction[ongoing] Fundy is a very small and soft hybrid. His father, who was the founder and president of L'Manberg, loved him dearly and always locked his son in the house. Fundy, who wants freedom, tells his wish that he wants to go outside to enjoy natur...
