"I- I wanna remember. Why can't I just remember?? I need to know why they didn't like me when I was alive. What did I do wrong? Did I commit atrocities? defeated sigh Let's go Friend. We'll go see L'manburg, your favorite place!!."
~Achilles~
Wilbur jumped. What was that? He didn't expect to hear someone out here.
"Hello? Is anyone there? Do you need help?"
~Achilles come down~
"H-Hey, who are you looking for!?"
There was no response. Wilbur looked around confused, clearly concerned, but brushed it off as wind and his imagination. He was known to hear random things that weren't there. So he grabbed Friend's lead and walked to their home. Hoping that nothing else weird would happen. Vines slowly crawling towards him before shrinking away as he exits the forest. Silently humming a tune, trying to draw him back in. Like a fly to honey, he almost goes back. But then he hears Friend calling for him and he forgets what happened.

(reworking this story slowly cause i found it bad)

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