A familiar face (Wilbur Soot)

Prologue

Laughing was something normal in the Minecraft household, of course, why wouldn't it be, having three kids and a wife was Philza's world and he loved every bit of it

Yet there was nothing that could help the voices in his head, he always tried to stay away from the kids, making sure Kristin always knew when to keep the kids away

But this time it was different

"Dad?" Phil heard as the door to his and Kristin's room opened

"Dad look I wrote a new song"  The middle child declared as he walked closer to his father, but the only thing his father heard from the child was a mess of voices screaming, he wanted it to stop so badly, but he knew it wasn't the child's fault, he hoped he would be able to fight the monsters that wanted nothing but blood, he had to be stronger than them, he had to keep his son safe, but here he was barely being able to fight against them as his child stood there, he hoped for his wife to save both him and their son

"Dad, look!" The middle child repeatedly said but his father heard nothing, he had lost the battle, the blonde man looked at his son, his normally blue eyes were now a bloody red, he grabbed his second-oldest son by the throat, squeezing him

"Dad! Please I'm sorry!" the brunette cried out, clawing at his father's hands to try and breath 

"Phil! Let go of him" Kristin cried as she heard her son yell, quickly she pulled her husband's hands off their child, she immediately tried to help her son only to shriek as she felt intense pain in her side,

She looked down and saw the letter opener she often used to open the little letters Phil left for her most mornings when he left for adventures, she looked at her husband as his arm pulled back for another strike, and with that final slash her blood spilled over both her husband and son, the brunette watched as his father slaughtered his mother and he could do nothing about it, but just as his mind had processed what had happened, it was far too late, because he had also been impaled by the letter opener

"Dad?" Wilbur questioned as to his father who he had known as a protector all his life but was he truly his protector if he had killed both him and his mother, and with he fell into what he assumed to be death

"Oh God, what have I done..." The blonde-haired man said as he looked at his dead wife and son, he was distraught, his world was now missing two parts of it

~~~~~~~~~~~~Time skip~~~~~~~~~~

"Techno, Tommy where are you!" The father shouted as he looked for his only kids

"Dadza!, Mumza told us to stay hidden because we heard screaming and she couldn't find Wilby!" A kid no older than 7 cried out running into his father's arms

"Tommy how about you get ready to head over to the park with Techno, okay." the father said as patted the small blonde boy

"PARK!" The little boy yelled as he ran to his room unaware of the dead bodies of his family he passed, that was only separated from him by a wall and a wooden door

"Techno, Wilbur, and Kristin are dead, I need you to take Tommy to the park so he doesn't see." The older man looked at his oldest son

"What do you mean, what happened!" The oldest said, his eyes brimming with tears at the news his mother and younger brother were dead, 

"Someone broke into the house and….you know." The older man lied, as he turned around in both guilt and shame, while the pink-haired boy just stood there in shock and emotional pain, he lost two important people in his life, how could he not

"READY!" The youngest shouted as he ran back and proceed to tug at the oldest brothers arm

"PARK PARK PARK!" The youngest repeated

'I need to be strong for Tommy." The pink-haired boy thought as he rubbed the tears away from his eyes, and grabbed on the smaller hand as they headed towards the door.

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