Speechless | Wilbur & Niki Angst

Who's There?

TW: Implied racism

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Knock, knock, knock. The squabble was interrupted.

"Stay here, start cleaning up, I'll get it." Phil tells the unruly boys (and girl). Walking downstairs, he opens the door. "Hello?"

"Hello, you're Philza Minecraft, correct?"

"That's me."

"Have you happened to see two hybrids? A girl and a boy, one's a cat hybrid, the other a siren."

Phil hesitates, "No, I don't think so."

"You wouldn't mind, if I took a look?"

"I would prefer you didn't, my sons are here, and, no offence, but I don't know you."

"I will be quick," The man says, pushing past the eagle hybrid. Phil starts to protest. "I wouldn't Mr. Minecraft, in the case of a lawsuit it would be my word against yours, and, no offence, but I think I would fare better" The man warned, gesturing to Phil's appearance.

Sighing, the eagle hybrid called up to the children upstairs, "Tommy! Techno! Tubbo! We have a guest!"

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Techno's ears twitched as he strained to hear what the people downstairs were saying.

"Tommy! Techno! Tubbo! We have a guest!" Phil called. Something was up. Phil always said who was there, the fact that he didn't...

"Wilbur, Niki." Techno whispered, getting the two's attention. "Hide." They both gave a confused look. "Phil doesn't know who the person downstairs is, get in the closet." he muttered, gesturing to the messy room before them.

Only hesitating a second, they climbed into the small space.

"Coming! Tommy called down, as soon as the hybrids were properly hidden. Making their way downstairs, the three were met by two people. The first being Phil, obviously. To most people's eye's the eagle looked tranquil, but if you looked closely. You could see how his wings were held ever so slightly higher than normal, how his muscles were tense, and his foot tapped softly on the ground.

The second person was in a suit, each crease ironed to precision. The man looked calm, to calm. His face was blank, devoid of any emotion.

"These are all yours?" The man asked Phil, raising his eyebrow at the various hybrids that stood before him.

"Kind of, they had nowhere to go, so I took them in."

"Where are their legal guardians?"

"Mine are dead, Tommy's are too. We never found Tubbo's, he usually stays with one of our friends." Techno stated.

"And what is your "friend's" name?" the man questioned.

"Why do you need to know?" Tommy shot back.

"Mr. Minecraft you really should control your animals." Don't sink to his level. Techno reminded himself, yet his fingers still twitched at his sides.

"Have you seen enough? Because we were in the middle of dealing with something."

"Not yet, Mr. Minecraft, I still haven't gone upstairs." The man remarked, pushing past all of them. He stopped right outside of Tommy's door. Opening it slowly, the man surveyed the scene.

"What happened here?"

"That's the situation I told you we were dealing with, those two decided to make a mess." Phil explained, annoyed now.

"You sound nervous, is there a reason?" The man asked.

"You just fucking broke into my house!" He exclaimed. The man only offered a sinister smile. Just then, a muffled thud echoed through the room, Tommy visibly cringed. The man made his way over to the closet, and reached for the handle. 

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