An Unfinished Symphony (Yandere Wilbur X Reader)

He can't do this by himself

Y/n POV:
It has been 2 weeks since the incident and Quackity was getting better by the days. Well, at least it looked like it. He still wasn't on speaking terms with me and was obviously avoiding me. He wouldn't even stay in the same room as me for very long.

The meeting for Tommy didn't go so well, Dream was adamant about him being punished for what he did. Tommy was put to a trial, they asked for his side of the story, he said that it was just him who burnt down the house. That Ranboo had nothing to do with it.

I didn't believe that bullshit, as soon as it was over I pulled him to the side and he cried to me telling me the truth. Ranboo had done it, intentionally or not the damage had already been done. I'm not exactly sure why he took the complete blame. Dream was getting more impatient by the days, and we were all getting more anxious by the hours.

We weren't sure when Dream was gonna strike, and he had made it very clear. If Tommy were to make another scene or step out of line in any way, he would be exiled or the walls would keep growing. He wasn't satisfied with taking him off the board, he really wanted him gone. I felt such immense sympathy for Tubbo, the president of the country and best friends of the one holding it back.

Tubbo was still a child himself, yet he had to pick his best friend: the one who he had fought battles against Dream with, the one who he had so many memories with. Or the land he fought wars to protect, the land that was depending on him.

It was a decision he shouldn't have to make. But with the tension rising, none of us were sure what was to happen anymore. I felt myself bubble with anger if I thought about it for too long. Wil hadn't been coming around lately, and quite frankly I was never sure what was going on in that brain of his.

His mental health seemed to be getting better, if it wasn't he was doing a hell of a lot to hide it. He always hides things from me, he thinks that I don't notice, but I always do. As much as I hate to admit it, I miss him.

I miss the way he would tell me how amazing I am, and how much I meant to him. No one has told me their appreciation for a while, though it feels like I've been doing everything. I've been in countless meetings trying to resolve our problems with enemies. I've been other's emotional support even though mine is gone. I'm not saying that I should be constantly thanked, I just want to be acknowledged.

I must be selfish, everything is in shambles and nothing is for certain. And here I am, wanting a thanks from someone. I walked down the streets of L'Manburg, determined to set the record straight between me and Quackity. Yes, I said something I shouldn't have but he shouldn't be treating me like this, after everything.

I caught sight of him and he started to walk the other direction.

"Hey! Wait up." I picked up the pace running towards him. He started running too.

"Don't you dare run from me Quackity!" If he wasn't gonna listen willingly, I was gonna make him. He ran faster and that really pissed me off.

"QUACKITY YOU STOP RIGHT NOW BEFORE I MAKE YOU." He stopped in his tracks. He turned and huffed at me.

"What do you want Y/n?" He glanced around.

"I want you to talk to me like a normal person. You always run away and don't give me the time of day."

"I don't want to talk to you."

"That's bullshit, you aren't that mad at me. What is your deal?" He shifted his weight from side to side and tapped his fingers along his thigh.

"Look I just can't," He looked around quickly before grabbing my wrist and dragging me into a random building.
"I can't be around you Y/n, they might be watching!"

"Who might be watching?" So he was looking for someone.

"The person who took me out!" My heart dropped, no one had known what had happened as far as anyone had heard. What was he hiding from us?

"What? Why would they care if you talk to me?"

"They told me to stay away from you Y/n, that's all I know. I'm trying to keep us both safe!"

"This is huge! We have to tell someone." I turned to leave but he grabbed my wrist and spun me back around.

"No! Are you dumb?" Damn. "We have no leads! That's all I know! I don't even know their gender! Telling someone would do nothing but piss them off!"

"We have to do something!"

"No, I'm not saying shit! And neither are you. I'm not mad at you Y/n but I can't be seen talking to you. I'm sorry but goodbye."

What the hell? Who is threatening him? What did Quackity do? I couldn't trust anyone in this server except for one person.

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"I don't know what to do Wil! He says someone is threatening him. I have no idea who would even do that."

He stayed silent. I wrung my hands, like I always do when I'm anxious. He took notice and stopped my hands.

"I'm just so stressed right now. Everyone was there when they confronted Tommy! Everyone is a suspect, well except you maybe because you weren't even there."

He patted my head in comfort. He always let me rant out my feelings, just so I have someone to talk to. So I know someone listens to me.

"I think he may be right Y/n. He should stay away, just so they don't strike again. I mean we don't know what they're capable of."

"But he can't do this by himself."

"He's not, we know about it and maybe we can even help him. Just we don't know much right now, and yes making it public without evidence would only send everyone into a panic. And that is the last thing that L'Manburg needs right now"

"I guess your right, Thanks Wil." I gave him a quick hug before running off to find Tommy. We still have to worry about Dream and this whole fiasco is too much for me to handle. Hopefully, things will get better soon.

Wilbur POV:
I smiled to myself as I watched Y/n run off. They came to me, when they didn't know what to do. My Y/n. She is so perfect. They make my heart full.

And I won't let anyone get in the way of us.