TW:GUNS MENTIONED/USED, BLOOD, DEATH/INJURIES, ETC.
BANG!
Wilbur's eyes got wide as he gripped onto Jared. He could feel a warm liquid running down Jared's back. He looked down, his hands covered in blood. He didn't even care to look at who had done what. He grabbed a towel off the ground and held it to an open injury on Jared's side. He looked up and saw his ex girlfriend... Jared's wife. She held the gun Wilbur had stolen, aiming it at him.
"You lying, cheating, son of a bitch!" She shot again, this time missing. Wilbur couldn't do much. He heard voices in the hall, and some jingling.
He kept the towel against Jared's wound, looking at him. He kissed his forehead gently, trying to keep him awake. But Jared had fallen unconscious. Wilbur felt as though he'd failed. He closed his eyes, preparing to be shot any moment now. But he heard more jingling, and handcuffs. Was she being arrested? He opened his eyes, looking at his ex, who was standing.om hand cuffs, being lead out by police.
As for Jared and Wilbur, Jared was already being taken into a wheely bed thing. Once everyone was gone, Wilbur say in silence. He felt so stressed. He felt like he just fucked up.
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(JOKE) {Silenced} WilburXJared
FanfictionI was bored, my friend gave me a prompt, and I started writing. I have no life, live in a basement, and have mental issues, so have fun gaining mental issues of your own 🤪. But for real, I have no real plan for this I'm just updating this when I'm...
