One day, I'll focus on the future, maybe.

#6 Hes gone soft

Hiii
Idk when this will be out I'm currently writing it at 12 or 1 am
The message above this was written a month ago maybe ANYWAYS BEEN FEELING ANGSTY TZKE THIS
Enjoy if you want <3

Wilbur POV:

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He laid tommy on the very oversized and comfortable sofa hoping to not wake up his little br- 'why the f^ck do I keep calling him that?' Honestly he'd never know why he got so attached to the gremlin child that bugged him in the near future.  He soon settled on the couch and fell asleep waiting for the child to wake up.

Tommy POV:
TW: Knife, Gore, obsession

"######? What are you doing with that.." the laughing of that sinister man would send shivers down anyone's spine. "What do you mean? I'm not doing anything wrong."  What a good liar huh?. "Th-then why are you holding a knife.. Aha ha.. normally people don't hold knifes if there's no food y'know..?" "Oh but Tommy I'm not human.  Thought that would've been obvious from the start."   "Ummm.... Normally humans and uh, whatever the f^ck you are don't either don't"  ######## walks closer to Tommy and flicked the blade.  Tommy could see his reflection in it clearly, his face displaying a petrified look.. it's disappointing to look at. "Your wings are really pretty.. wish I had wings heh."  WHAT?!?! "Kinda creepy... Wait-! STOP" was the last thing he said before all he could make out were shrieks of pain.  Once ####### had stopped messing up his wings he shakily looked to his side sobbing to see one of his wings perfectly laid out on the ground with ####### smirking down at him. "Thank you Tommy! Now I can have your wings too!" Tommy was going to say something else but everything had begun to go blurry, the last thing he saw was ###### picking up a phone, he knew who he was calling, he knew he would use Tommy's life against his family, he knew- as soon as the sharp pain shot up his back again he passed out. Where the f^ck was Wilbur, where was tubbo and ranboo, what about Niki and Phil and techno, or Fundy and Dream? And everyone else he KNOWS cared,were they ok?  We're they looking for him?  DID ANYONE EVEN KNOW WHAT HAD JUST HAPPENED?
TW OVER

Tommy shot up from his sleep, the dream.. or nightmare.  He wouldn't call that a dream, it was very obviously a nightmare he wouldn't forget for a while. That nightmare felt too real, almost like a vision.  He thought his powers weren't that good though so he just brushed it off, soon focusing on wherever the f^ck he was.  It definitely wasn't his apartment, too clean and waaayy to nice. He looked up and oh what a surprise Wilbur, so like any nice person would he kicked him right in his gut. Oh boy yea Tommy was laughing his ass off and crying currently why you may ask? Aha because a certain adult was on the ground cursing and also crying not that surprising, yea this was going to be a good day.

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TOMMY POV:

If you were to ask him if he stayed in there willingly he would say no, but it was obvious that would be a lie.  So there Tommy sat, still uneasy about that nightmare, eating coco puffs- no chocolate balls? Who named this, and why?  Wilbur looked at him concern showing a bit but hidden by fake confusion.  "You good gremlin?"  F^uuuuuuck that name maan.  "Yea just, had a weird dre- nightmare"  He stopped himself from calling that horrifying 'vision' a dream.  "Wanna talk about it"  Yes he did "Uhh.. suuuree???"  Yea that's why he was now sat on the huge sofa again with Wilbur.

TW: Knife, gore, obsession
"So uhh.. it just started with me talking and some guy laughing I think?  I forgot a bit, but uh he had a knife and was walking towards me and said something about him not being human, what a weirdo right?"  Wilbur already looked worried, heh, L. "He then told me something like 'your wings are really pretty wish they were mine' or some sh|t.. then I started screaming um I don't really know what happened but I remember looking to my side and seeing one of my wings on the floor.."  He shivered at the thought of one of his wings coming off by being basically sawed off with a knife. "I also know my other wing was damaged and a lot of my feathers had been ripped out.  And then I blacked out creepy bastard.
TW OVER

He looked at Wilbur who had the most confused, concerned, and frantic expression on his face.  "What the f^ck.. MAN WHAT THE F^CK! Are you good?"  What a weirdo.  "Uh, yea?  It was literally just a nightmare chill out ok?"  Wilbur seemed to calm down a bit at his reassurance, but still looked concerned.  Aww how sweet, Wilbur cares about him.  "Okay, well I was gonna stay home and watch a movie wanna stay?" Kinda weird question for someone he barley knows all that much to be asking him, but whatever it's not like their strangers.. 
Their strangers.
"You don't have hero work to do?" "I did but I already called in sick so it's no worry" "Ok then softy" his look was once again priceless.  "Softy?! IM NOT A SOFTY SHUT UP!"  "Whatever you say big man, anyways let's go watch that movie cause I'm bored."  Finally it was quiet...
Wilbur put on scream.
I hate him.

1003 words
Surprised I got this out today considered I spent the whole day watching horror movies then free Willy
Just warning whoever hasn't watched it to be aware if you ever watch sleepaway camp cause I am petrified-
NOT OD THE MOVIE CAUSE IRS NOT SCARY BUT BECAUSE OF THE END ILL NEVER BE THE SAME
anyways hope you enjoyed this very delayed chapter
Bye bye :)