tubbo angst.

Prisonbur

This is not real life angst, it's their dream SMP characters angst :>
It has some Wilbur and Tubbo fluff, I'm sorry-
TW: jail, jail cells, sorta crazy Wilbur, cursing, threats, mention of killing?, big doors, nervous and frightened feeling, falling, peaking, whispering, crying, sobbing, yelling.
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Wilbur was just put in prison.
He's insane.
He's done so many bad things.
He deserves this.

That's what they say.

Tubbo on the other hand wanted to visit him.

"Sam, can I visit Wilbur tomorrow?"

There was silence.

"You sure?"

"Yes."

It was quiet and Tubbo heard pencil noises.

"Can... can I bring something?"

Sam was about to argue, Tubbo knew that, but.. he didn't?

"Sure... what?"

Tubbo was shocked, but didn't question it.

Still shocked, Tubbo responded: "A guitar!" He said happily.

He heard Sam giggle on the other side.

"Sure. I'll have to check it though."

"Alrighty! Thanks Sam!" He said, excited.

"No problem Tubbo."

Sam hung up as Tubbo jumped up in excitement.
He couldn't tell anyone.
Not even Ranboo.
Definitely not Tommy.
Not Phil.

THE NEXT DAY

"You ready? Go on it."

Tubbo gulped and walked into the prison place.
So many jail cells...
Sam closed the huge door behind Tubbo as Tubbo jumped.
He was alone.
He walked around and then saw it.
There was a jail cell in the very corner.

Tubbo walked over to the corner and looked at Wilbur.
Wilbur looked at Tubbo.

"H... hi!" Tubbo said, nervous.

"Tubbo...?" Wilbur sounded terrified.
Wilbur ran to the bars and grabbed them, frantically. He was smiling.

"TUBBO MY BOY! COME TO ME! HERE, HERE!"

Tubbo looked behind him, then walked forward.
He stood in front of the jail cell.

He started sobbing.

Wilbur just stared.

"You-"

"I-I'm sorry y-your l-like this!"

"Tub-"

"I-I didn't want y-you to b-be here!"

Wilbur stuck his hand through the cell and onto tubbos shoulder which shocked Tubbo.

"It's alright bud.."

He laughed.

"Will... I'm sorry!"

"Calm down kid! What's that behind you?"

Tubbo wiped his tears and pulled out his guitar.
Wilburs eyes blew up.

"A GUITAR!" Wilbur shrieked.

"HOW DID YOU-"

"He let me..!"