Speechless | Wilbur & Niki Angst

Hopes and Dreams

TW: Blood, death

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 Wilbur woke up slowly, his throat was so sore. Which is fair, he was forced to speak for the first time in ages. He was back in the white room, with the dreadfully boring and infuriating walls. A sudden sound had him turning. Niki?

"Come on, Will!" she cried, dragging him through the door. They were running through the hallways, taking seemingly random turns. BANG! Things seemed to happen in slow motion. A red substance started to pour out of his partner's chest. She gazed at it for a second, tilting her head slightly, as if confused. She stumbled back, falling, her eyes glazed over. No, no, no, no, no, no, no. Not like this.

"Niki." he rasped, barely above a whisper. "Niki, please." She was gone. Turning, Wilbur's eyes searched for the source of the sound. The Doctor was standing at the top of the stairs, an evil smile on his face.

"Did you really think it would be that easy?" he taunted. "You really should have learned by now." Guards appeared around him, a bag was thrown over his head. They pushed him over the uneven terrain, his feet barely finding any traction.

When the bag was removed, they were in the middle of a room, a different biome in each corner. The group testing area, where he first met Niki.

"Will! Are you alright?" Phil exclaimed, running over to him. He nodded. "What happened?"

"Niki..." he croaked.

"Niki?" The eagle hybrid searched the boy's face, realization setting in. "She's gone?" Wilbur nodded again. "You were supposed to protect her!" Phil seemed to grow several feet, his wings extending above his head. "It's all your fucking fault!" The siren hybrid made himself as small as possible, sobbing.

He woke up. White walls surrounded him. It was just a dream. His mind remained unconvinced. Wrapping his arms around his legs, he tried to regain his bearings. Which was not easy in the overly bright room. It was just a dream.

-

"Careful, mate" Phil warned, as Ranboo tried to get up. It had been a day since the semi-disastrous encounter in the prison, and Sapnap and Dream had spent the entirety of it shooting witty comments back and forth.

"Will you two fucking shut it?!" the man exclaimed, finally having enough. "You guys are worse than Tommy!" The mention of the energetic chicken hybrid immediately dampened the mood. Tubbo looked down, clutching Ranboo's hand. "Sorry, mates."

"It's fine." The enderman hybrid comforted, "We all miss him." Rubbing his face with his hands, Phil sat down on a log.

"Do we have any idea where they are?" Dream interjected.

"A facility somewhere, but we have no idea where that is." The male answered.

"So what you're saying is we're fucked?" Sapnap asked. Phil nodded. "I can work with that."

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