TW: angst? and assisted suicide, basically Wilbur dying (not ghostbur, this takes place right after Wilbur presses the button.)
If you would've told Wilbur a year ago that he would be begging his father to kill him, he would laugh at you thinking its a joke, but look at him now. Here he was, smiling like a maniac while begging his father to force his sword through his chest, he was desperate of the sweet release of death.
"Do it Phil, kill me! I deserve it, please just fucking kill me. Free me from this corrupted world. Everyone wants me dead anyways so do it!"
"Wil.. I can't! you're my son!"
"DO IT PHIL! EVERYONE WOULD BE THANKFUL IF I WERE DEAD, NO ONE WOULD MISS ME. Please, I just want to be dead. Being alive is driving me fucking insane. Do it Phil, please just fucking do it."
With hesitation, Phil stabs his son right through his chest, tears flowing down his face. The crack of Wilbur's ribs made him shiver. There was blood pouring out of Wilbur's chest and mouth, he started laughing again and pushed the sword deeper into his chest, wanting to just die already. Phil was shocked and terrified, after all he just watched his son push his sword that he stabbed Wilbur with deeper into his chest.
Wilbur fell to the floor and smiled. "Thank you, Phil. please, take care of everyone."
Phil held Wilbur in his arms while his eyes slowly shut as he started to loose consciousness. That was it. Wilbur was finally dead. Phil started sobbing while holding his son's lifeless body close, regretting killing him.
sorry that this chapter is so short, I wanted the first chapter to just be angst/wilbur dying! however I will publish chapter 2 as soon as I'm finished writing it<3
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Glattbur (Glatt x Ghostbur)
FanfictionI haven't seen many fanfics about this ship so I decided to write one myself because I love the ship, its currently my comfort ship- anyways I hope you enjoy reading this! If a chapter has triggering stuff I will put a trigger warning so don't worry...
