You Messed With My Brother (Techno and Wilbur)

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This is what happened to Michael and Keegan... Someone requested it and I thought it would be fun to write ^_^

Wilbur POV

"Are you ready yet?" Wilbur whined, tapping his foot impatiently.

"Almost!" Techno shouted, finally coming into view. Wilbur immediately sighed when he saw what Techno was holding.

"Techno... you know you can't bring that." he shook his head at the axe. As much as he wanted to kill the boys who hurt his little brother, he also didn't want to end up in jail.

Techno sighed, "But it would make the job so much easier!" He put the axe back, sighing in annoyance.

"I know, but it still has to be legal... or somewhat legal." Wilbur agreed. He glanced towards the kitchen, noticing the light was still on. "Is Dad still awake?"

"I thought he went to bed!" Techno hissed, squinting to see if there was any movement.

"I thought so too." Wilbur groaned. He considered their options, "We could do the window like we used to."

"Phil cut down that tree ages ago Wilbur. And I really don't feel like breaking a bone in the middle of the night."

Wilbur bit his lip, knowing that they had to get through the kitchen to get to the front door. They were going to get grounded, that much was sure. He looked towards Techno who seemed to be sharing the same thoughts.

"What's the worst he can do, ground us?" Techno asked.

"Have you ever seen Phil mad?" Wilbur questioned, horrified by the mere image of it. "It's terrifying."

"You're scared of Phil?" 

"You would be too if he caught you sneaking out of the house freshman year." Wilbur shuddered at the thought. "He was so calm... it was traumatizing." 

Techno smirked, "You are such a coward."

"Am not!"

"Then come on." Techno urged them towards the kitchen. Wilbur followed reluctantly, still shaking slightly at the thought of a mad Phil. It was something he never wanted to see again.

"You guys sure are loud." Phil commented, sipping his coffee. He was seated at the table looking at them expressionless.

"You heard all of that...?" Wilbur ran his fingers through his hair nervously.

Phil nodded, "Next time you want to sneak out, maybe don't yell at each other? I'm not deaf, you know. Even if Tommy keeps trying to convince me I am."

Wilbur looked at his feet, ready for a lecture or yelling. Surprisingly it didn't come. 

"You aren't mad?"

"I'll drive you." Phil suddenly said, standing up from the table.

"I- what?" Wilbur couldn't believe what he was hearing. Was this Phil or some imposter? Because the Phil he knew would never encourage violence no matter what.

"I said I'll drive you."

"No I heard that." Wilbur stared at him. "Who are you and what have you done with Phil?"

Phil chuckled, "Normally I would say forgiveness is key... however..." Techno seemed to perk up at his words, his eyes gleaming. "After seeing what those jerks did to Tommy, I'd say they need to be taught a lesson."

"Sounds good, let's go." Techno grinned, grabbing the keys off the counter. He tossed them to Phil who caught them with no effort.

Wilbur could only follow behind the other two, confused to say the least.

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