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Wilbur...

Tommy P.O.V

I bumped into my brother wilbur as I was trying to rush into church prime. "thomas.. why are you running?" he asked. "oh um... ranboo needed something from church prime like.. medicine" I lied to him. My brother is good at guessing a lot of stuff, so i have to be careful on what i say. "medicine..?" his strong british accent came. "yeh." he gave me a stare up and down causing my heart to race.

"tommy what are you hiding..?" he asked with a glare at me. fuck...

"alright... what about it.." i said carelessly "...tommy i know your hiding something.. SPIT IT OUT." "y'know YOU SHOULD REALLY MIND YOUR OWN BUSINESS" "YEAH BUT IT DOESN'T GIVE YOU A RIGHT TO--" "BUT IM, OLD ENOUGH TO MAKE MY OWN DECISIONS MYSELF. godammit wilbur..." wilbur walked up to me and just stared at me, and he.. slapped me. "don't fucking yell at me.."

I clenched my fist and started to punch him...//

Schlatt P.O.V

cough cough

my body ached i didn't know why but my coughs are getting worse and worse.. to the point where i have blood on the floor and on my shirt. i picked myself up slowly and started walking towards the door. i heard yelling, but i couldn't make it out. then more footsteps came running towards the yelling.. what's going on. I went out the door holding my stomach to see the blonde person who helped me, arguing with a brunette. "what the hell..." i whispered to myself.

People tried to break them up from arguing, from distance i heard more screaming.. "IT'S NONE OF YOUR BUSINESS ₩ł꒒ꃳ꒤ꋪ". what the hell.... is happening. I glanced over there and i slowly walked towards them. i see half shade of pink and blond trying to break them up until a green living creeper shouted them to stop.

"e-excuse me... is everything alright..." I asked calmly, people were staring at me weird; was i weird? was i a bother? "schlatt....." the brunette looked at me up and down, others did too.

as people were chatting about me.. i..

i was hearing them again... (tw: su!3!dal thoughts, s3lf h&rm)

"they all hate you" "your a whole nuisance" "your so weak" "why don't you make yourself beautiful"

beautiful.. beautiful.. beautiful.. beautifulbeautifulbeautifulbeautifulbeautifulbeautifulbeautifulbeautifulbeautifulbeautifulbeautifulbeautifulbeautifulbeautifulbeautifulbeautifulbeautifulbeautifulbeautifulbeautifulbeautifulbeautifulbeautifulbeautifulbeautifulbeautifulbeautifulbeautifulbeautifulbeautifulbeautifulbeautifulbeautifulbeautifulbeautifulbeautifulbeautifulbeautifulbeautifulbeautifulbeautifulbeautifulbeautifulbeautifulbeautifulbeautifulbeautifulbeautiful

i realized i was scratching my skin... my skin off.. little straps of skin..

"SCHLATT!"

"ˢᶜᴴᴸᴬᵀᵀ"

"ₛ𝒸ₕₗₐₜₜ"

in the inbetween (no not the ACTUAL inbetween)

i can't hear anything... can anyone hear me...?

i feel so... empty..

so lonely.

so shattered

I don't like this...

i feel so useless

so downhearted

.....

i hear... voices.. the voices sounds so nice...

i hear.. worried.. stressed.. what's going on..?

"ₛ𝒸ₕₗₐₜₜ"

"ˢᶜᴴᴸᴬᵀᵀ"

"SCHLATT!"

I woke up seeing the blonde kid tearing up beside me, i still don't understand.... they didn't like me.. right? right...

i shook my head feeling light headed as usual.. usual.. i looked around everyone was surrounding me...

ok what the hell is happening now. I thought to myself.
I sighed and stood up. A pinkish-blonde girl pushed me down, holding a sword "hey...you know who we are?" She questioned. "N.." I tried not to stutter... I gulped the stuttering down and said no. I was obviously afraid that I was gonna die into this unknown person hands.

She smiled and picked me up, I looked up and down at her and I scanned everyone else; they all seem so similar....

I wonder why....

(Walten files got me like:
ANYWAYS. sorry for my shit motivation. But hey. Maybe I'll get more motivation! Ok yeah— bye-)
-𝕃𝕪𝕟𝕩𝕩