Chapter 20

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Narrator's POV:

Wilbur and Dream sat across from each other, a simple wooden coffee table separating them.

Wilbur started the conversation.

"So I assume that I know about Winter's connection to DreamXD."

"That I do." Dream replied. "All I want to know is can she control it."

Winter's POV:

The pistons opened, but I didn't move. I had lost all energy over the past day or so.

Has it been that long? Or had it been longer?

A voice I didn't expect filled the room.

"Winter!"

"Wilbur?" I said sitting up and blinking.

"Thank god you're okay." He said, wrapping me in a hug.

Was Wilbur actually here? Was this a hallucination? We're finally starting to lose it?

"Come on, let's go." He said gently, seeing my inability to process this.

"Wilbur?" I said again.

"Yes it's me, Winter." He said kneeling in front of you.

I blinked.

He was really there.

In front of you.

I started to cry.

He silently pulled me into another hug.

He let go of my shoulders and grabbed my jacket.

I slowly stood up, the pain in my leg still fresh.

I gasped in pain.

Wilbur's head shot up and looked at you.

His eyes widened at my bandaged calf. He turned and glared at Dream, who was still in the doorway.

Wilbur grabbed my hand. "Come on, we're leaving."

As Wil pulled me out the door, Dream said something.

"I'll be watching Wilbur. I'm always watching."

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AHHHH! Juicy...

Be safe, be POG.

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