An Unfinished Symphony (Yandere Wilbur X Reader)

A Finally Finished Symphony

TW: DEATH, BLOOD!!

My feet ached as it felt like I had been running forever. It was far too early to stop though, surely Wilbur would catch up shortly. That growing fear that filled my thoughts kept the adrenaline rushing and I sprinted for longer. L'Manburg was in the distance, still quite a ways but I could get to safety if I just continued-

My hair got pulled back and the force made me lose balance. I tumbled to the ground to see a wide eyed Wilbur smiling at me. Shit. The blood pounding in my ears was so loud I could barely make out the words he was saying, let alone hear him run up behind me.

"Where do you think you're going?" His grin was too big, it made the fear that was already overwhelming swell up. I stuggled to take in staggered breaths.

"Please please please just let me go Wilbur." The sobs escaped my body and I was unsure as to what he would do to me.

"That's cute. Why did you run Y/n? I only wanted what was best for you. You FUCKED it all up." His fury was radiating off and I knew Wilbur wasn't there anymore. All that was left was a monster, Wil would never do this.

"I'm sorry." My body was trembling and I was just trying to survive, say whatever I could to live. Apparently it wasn't enough.

"No you're not. Y/n I did everything for you, I lived for you, I worshiped you. I even went as far as to almost kill a man for you and you think you have the right to leave me?" His voice seemed genuinely confused, but that was overpowered by the craziness in the sentence.

Wilbur grabbed both of my hands and pulled me up. He squeezed me painfully hard in a hug while I tried to protest but it was no use, he was much stronger than I was. I felt pathetic, useless, unable to protect myself when I needed to most.

I should scream, punch harder, do more than just let it happen. New L'Manburg was so close, yet so far. The sun was setting and soon no one would be able to see me in the dark. He kissed me hard, like it was the last one he would ever give me. My heart dropped as he pulled out a small black pocket knife. Maybe it was.

Finally coming to my senses, my feet raced away almost as fast as my mind. I was still quite a long way, the footsteps behind me were getting closer and his breathing was right behind me. I let out a scream as he grabbed me, he clamped his hand over my mouth, quickly muffling the sound. The tears rained onto my cheeks, a steady stream flowing down my face. And as if on cue, it started to rain.

The cold drops of water fell onto us as he held me in a chokehold. It wasn't necessarily to hurt me, but to keep me still. It was working well. I thrashed my feet, and my boots kicked up the mud, accomplishing nothing in the process. He began to speak again.

"You know I'm really going to miss you." He paused in thought, smirking to himself in the process. "Wait, no I won't."

"What?" My voice was cold, and unamused. He talked it up about doing all of this for me when he didn't even care for me?

"We'll be reunited almost instantly." My mouth went dry as I realized what he was implying. I couldn't stop shaking, he couldn't he serious. He was really going to kill me, and I didn't get the chance to say goodbye.

"You know Y/n? I really tried to make it work."

"You did?" He chuckled at my words.

"Yes. In fact you are very much so connected to L'Manburg. I fought so hard for both and did unimaginable things to try and work it out."

My brows furrowed in thought. Wilbur was quick to explain.

"I once said that L'Manburg was my unfinished symphony, and maybe I thought it was true at some point."

He kissed my nose, I flinched from the action. He only stared at me in response.

"I was wrong though. You are my Unfinished Symphony Y/n. The simple truth is, if I can't have you no one can."

He thrusted the knife into my chest. I felt the initial pierce though the skin quickly replace with a fierce burning sensation. He pulled it out and my body fell to the floor.

"I love you."
3rd person POV:
Y/n fell to the floor, their blood quickly mixing in with the mud. They felt their soul leaving their body, but they willed their eyes to stay open a little longer.

Wilbur started to cry. Aware of what he'd done, quickly on his knees beside Y/n to look at them. Y/n with the little energy left, reached up to hold his face with their hands.

"Hey, it's okay. I forgive you, you didn't mean it." And really, he didn't. Despite what Philza might say, he wasn't the best father. Maybe the lack of attention from his dad was why he searched for it. The absence of a steady home, a person to truly rely on is why he treated Fundy the same way. And why he got so attached to L'Manburg and then Y/n. Everything he loved had gotten taken away, and the only way he knew how to win or to have control was to destroy it.

That's why Y/n found it so easy to forgive him. They knew him better than anyone and even while dying on the floor, she was selfless. Tried to comfort him while they were being drained of the life that was meant to last much longer. All of the years they were meant to spend with Tommy, and Tubbo, and Techno, or maybe even fighting with Dream was being taken away. At the hands of the one who swore to protect them.

"Hey Wil?"

"Yeah?" Wilbur could barely speak through the sobs that shook his body.

"I love you too." With those final four words, ones that they had kept to themselves for so long. Whether it was the anger, Y/n held towards him, the trust issues that had lingered between them, or just the uncertainty she had towards her feelings, in this moment, with those four words they both knew. They loved each other. As fucked up as it was, the manipulation, the attempted assassination, and the stalking, past all of that Y/n still found a love for him. They always saw the best in people, that would eventually lead them to their death.

Even though they had countless warnings and red flags, Y/n still found it in their heart to care for Wilbur.

Time seemed to go so quickly and slowly at the same time, everything that Y/n has done, their experiences with the people they loved and even the ones they didn't, was flashing before their eyes. They were slowly leaving but they weren't sad, no. They took a final breath and their kindred spirit slowly rose and floated towards the sky.

The sky cried harder than it ever had before, it's screams of agony too loud to focus of anything else. It's furious flashes of light and energy striking the ground below. So much had been lost that day, and yet no one had known yet.

And then there was one. Wilbur slowly stood, frozen in shock. His hands were dripping with the blood of his victim, a past love, his Y/n. There was all but one thing left to do. Wilbur picked up the bloodied knife, a small sharp pocket one, the one that had just ended a life, and drove it into his heart.

That moment in stories when the wolf in sheep's clothing is revealed is an interesting one. Where the main character realizes who was causing the conflict that they were facing. That stomach dropping feeling that both the reader and the characters share as the climax of the story begins. It's a rush that you, the onlooker gets. On the edge of your seat awaiting to see what happens.

Especially all of the rising action that leads up to that climax, before the protagonist somehow defeats the antagonist or whatever issue that had conflicted them. Then you're met with the falling action, things start to work out before the resolution comes at the very end, everything has been solved, it ends with a happy ending. That is how stories go.

Dear reader, I already told you that those rules don't apply here. There is no happy ending.

Now we end our story here similarly to how we began. Heartbreak, betrayal, and destruction. Kind of like that saying, history doesn't repeat itself but it rhymes. We stop this tale with what we started it with, a finally finished symphony.

A/n
I just wanted to make it clear that I don't support toxic relationships like this and you guys shouldn't romanticize them. I just thought it was a cool concept to write about. I hope you all enjoyed please vote if you enjoyed.