7- the truth

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credits to this art work goes to @aoluarts on twitter :)
word count- 709
tw for this chapter- mentions of throwing up, swearing

wilburs pov-
today's the day. today i will rule this nation like i was supposed to. i sit up in my bed still a little groggy. next to my bed across the room i see y/n sleeping peacefully while i turn to my right to see fundy asleep as well. "sheesh they really were tired." i thought to myself.

as i make my way over to wake y/n, i lightly tap her. but before my finger even touches her shoulder she pops up. i jump. "ahhh" we both scream at the same time. "jesus wil you can't do that i thought i was gonna have to kill you." she says flatly.

"it's not that extreme" i roll my eyes "it's time to get up today's the big day sunshine." i said. i've called y/n sunshine throughout the years due to my teaching her the song. you are my sunshine. on the guitar when she was very young.

y/n pov-
"it's time to get up, today's the big day sunshine." wil said. he hasn't called me that in ages. i can't help but smile. ever since he left i've missed getting called that.

i get up and stretch, turn to go under my bed where i have my suitcase full of clothes but as i go to grab them wil taps my shoulder. i turn around to see him holding a l'manburg suit. "i- uh. me and niki made this for you ya know your part of our nation now so." he was hesitant and then i hugged him. "thankyou wilbur" i shoved my face in his chest as he hugged me back. "anything for you sunshine."

after i get dressed and ready me wil and fundy walk out to the podium to see the other members. again he catches my eye. schlatt. why though, and he seems so familiar.

schlatt pov-
i wake up all haisey and i feel like shit. i sit up off of the couch in my office. next thing i know *throws up*, i threw up. "shit" i mumble under my breath that reeked of alcohol. i hear someone walk into my office. "schlatt what the fuck man!?"

quackity. "we have the election today and this is how you decided to spend your night?" he asks furiously.

"i had a terrible night with a lot of terrible thoughts." i finally broke i need to tell someone. and who's better than shit head quackity. (a/n- i love quackity btw <3)

i told him everything. last night, does he remember?

"so are you going to explain to me how they ended up with phil?"

"what are you talking about?" i try to play it off, maybe he doesn't remember. "you know damn well what i'm talking about. now fucking tell me!"

damn now i have to.

"well i got tubbo's real mom pregnat at 18 and she ditched us said it was 'too much stress' and it was me and tubbo for about a year. then i meet this lady.. fuck what was her name. anyways got her pregnat and y/n was made from that at 20. i just couldn't do it any more. everything went down hill and i knew phil adopted all of his kids so i didn't think he'd mind two more right?"

i laughed it off towards the end. but quackity was not laughing. "schlatt, you need to tell them." quackity walks closer to me. "no i can't" i try but he doesn't listen. "if you won't i will."

and with the quackity walked out if as nothing happened. "fuck" i mumble under my breath. now what? i get my ass up and put a new suit on, brush my teeth, quick shave.

im off to go become president.
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a/n- hey. i didn't have my phone for a few weeks. strict parental supervision and hospital 😬, my mental health hit atl [ not atlanta ,all time low] lol see what i did there! but i updated! and that's all that counts! ha okay but fr thanks for the support, don't forget to vote! love you all.

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