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𝔀𝓪𝓻𝓷𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓼: 𝓼𝔀𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓲𝓷𝓰, 𝓫𝓸𝓶𝓫𝓼

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Title: I Hear a Symphony

Type of story: Angst?

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And with that, the war was over. Withers' heads scattered the ground. Wilbur had been reelected as president, but he gave it to Tommy, and then Tommy gave it to Tubbo. It's really confusing. We were having fun celebrating I was trying to find Wilbur. He didn't seem to be anywhere. I looked around, then I realized. The detonation room.

I used to hear a simple song, that was until you came along.

I climbed up the rocks rushing and ran down the tunnel like my life depended it. I saw Phil trying to stop Will.

"There was a saying Phil, by a traitor, it was never meant to be," he said. He saluted and then turned around and pressed the button. I ran at him, "WILL!!" I heard booms and he held Phil close to his chest. I put my arm above my head to protect myself. I felt rocks and cobblestone falling onto my arm, slicing it open.

Now in it's place is something new, I hear it when I look at you.

I heard Tommy and everyone's screams ringing in my ears.

"WILBUR!!" I screamed, my throat burning.

Wilbur ignored me and gave Phil a sword. "Phil, kill me. Phil kill me-"

"Y-YOU'RE MY SON!!"

With simple songs, I wanted more. Perfection is so quick to bore.

"...and I love you Y/N. Always and forever." Then with one quick swipe of a sword, Wilbur was defeated. Murdered by his own father, it was all over.

I ran to him and Phil, who was hugging Wilbur's dead body. Tears filled my eyes and started to run down my cheeks. I let out a loud sob. Phil let go of Wilbur and I saw his lifeless eyes. Hope was gone, insanity was gone. I hugged him, getting blood on my outfit, I didn't care.

I placed his body back onto the ground and kissed him goodbye. "I love you too Wilbur, always and forever...."

You are my beautiful, by far. Our flaws are who we really are....

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A/N: Sorry it's short, I couldn't think of anything, but this was definitely sadder than I thought it was going to be. I'm going to make myself cry. Also, if anyone was wondering, yes I do watch To All the Boys, I wanted to incorporate it because I thought that it would be cute to have a little bittersweet (more like bitter without the sweet) moment.

Word count: 410