2. Why'd you only call me when your high?

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A/N: hi so im writing this while sitting on my window sill watching the snow, its calming:) snow is so pretty and i finally got motivation to get up and write from it, so please enjoy!!

TWs: Alcohol, Being high, Manipulation, threats

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Day 2

I heard a faint ringing come from my phone. I rolled over reluctantly to check whether it was an emergency. I was expecting it to be the sales-kid with a Mexican ringing me up to try sell me his latest product - What was displayed on my phone shocked me.

Wilbur Soot ❤️
Accept or decline?

I hesitated on accepting, Wilbur never calls me. The only time he does was if there was an emergency. I decided to accept, expecting a frantic president to start screaming orders down the phone. Instead, I was greeted by a small hum of noise come out of the brunette.

"Wilbur? What is the matter? - Is Tubbo or Tommy hurt? - Is Fundy okay? - Is Eret alright?" I stammered, my head going 100 miles per hour trying to think of all the situations that could be happening that made Wilbur ring me.

"Whyy don't youu ever ask about meee, its always Tubbo thisss - Tommyy that. Whatt about me?" He slurred, his breathing was hitched and he sounded... High?

"Now its three in the morningg, and im tryin' to change your mindd," He chuckled, leaning into the phone. "I've left you multiple missed calls, and to my message you reply-"

"Why'd you only call me when your high?"

"Hi?" He repeated.

"Why'd you only only call me when your high?!" I yelled, he only spoke to me when he wanted distractions from L'manburg. I was so tired of it. He treated me like mud on his shoes, like I was nothing until he had no one but me - then the cycle continued. It would get physical a lot, I would take hits for Tommy and Tubbo, even Fundy - His own son.

"Somewhere darker, talking the same shite - I need a partner." He alleged. "Well, are you out tonight?"

"What do you think? Its 3am, Wilbur. Go to bed." I asserted, my tone was angry - He could tell I was done listening to him.

"Its harder and harder to get you to listen, Roryy." He whispered, I heard him start walking.

"Where are you going, Wilbur?" I urged, my hands started to tremble as I pulled up my text thread with Eret. He would be able to help, as much as Wilbur has wronged me I wasn't going to let him get hurt.

"If you won't listen to me over the phone, I'll come and pay you a visit." His voice was laced with poison and hatred. Wilbur would switch up so fast on me, and I couldn't do anything about it.

I started texting Eret, my hands shaking uncontrollably as I tried to make out a sentence to persuade him to come over in the middle of the night. I was staying in my own home, next to the community house - I was going to be moving into L'manburg in 2 days.

Rory
Dude, can you come over pls

Eret
Rory, its 3am- why?

Rory
i need company please

Eret
ill come in 30 minutes?

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