<~•They broke glass•~>

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(A/N: oh how the turn tables ;) Art isn't mine)

Wilbur's Third person P.O.V:

"Wilbur wake up!" Wilbur felt himself being shook.
"Wha-" Wilbur opened his eyes tiredly to see Techno looming over him.
Wilbur shot up out of instinct, accidentally headbutting Techno.
Techno rubbed his forehead. "I see your awake."
Wilbur sat up fully. "I am so sorry-"
"Doesn't matter really, but what were you doing? I found you and Phil just snuggling on the floor."  Techno crossed his arms

Wilbur had almost forgot. "Wait where is Phil?" Wilbur quickly got on his feet.
Techno stared at Wilbur blankly. "He's upstairs in his room. Why?"
"I need to talk to him about something." Wilbur turned to the stairs.
"Why." Techno said in a more serious tone.
Wilbur knew Techno would never let him leave if he wasn't telling him something about Phil, so he did something that took all of his willpower,

Lying to his brother. The one who trusted him the most.
Wilbur took a deep breath.
Techno raised an eyebrow at the action. "Will?"
A few moments of silence before Wilbur said the one word that would make him feel guilty for deceiving his brother.......

"Fish."

Techno immediately changed expressions.
"Oh." Techno blinked a few times. "Okay." Techno walked into the kitchen, and Wilbur proceeded to walk to and up the stairs.
I actually lied to him, I actually just lied to Techno. Wilbur didn't know what to do with these thoughts since he had never had them before. Maybe he could ask Phil.

Wilbur walked up to the door, and turned the knob slowly. He pushed the door open and saw Phil. The wings were gone, and he was standing in front of his bed holding a pamphlet.
"Phil?" Wilbur walked in and closed the door behind him.
Phil saw Wilbur and immediately threw the pamphlet across the room. He looked back at Wilbur. "Hello son."

Wilbur could see the front of the article.
"Kitchen appliances" is what was on the cover. Wilbur ignored it and turned back to him. "Hey Phil, you were acting quite weird, and I'm not talking about the fact you threw that book across the room." Wilbur took a step closer.
Phil sighed. "I guess this was bound to happen eventually."
Phil sat on his bed. "I'm guessing you saw the bird thing?"

Wilbur nodded.
"Well I better get to explaining then. Phil got up again, crouched down, and reached under his bed.
Wilbur watched curiously as Phil pulled out a teal, pink, and red liquids in glass vials from under the bed. "You see, I used to do experiments, making cures, poisons, and other things people could only imagine being able to make." Phil walked over to his desk, and placed all the Vials on the desk. But one day, I had unknowingly made shape shifting potions."

Phil added the feather of a crow to the concoction. Phil watched anxiously, hoping that he didn't get it wrong.
The liquid turns silver, and it began to glow.
Phil picked it up, smiling.
All I need now is some cinnamon. He thought to himself.
Phil stood up.
"DADZA!"
Phil dropped the vile on the desk, shattering it. The liquid splashes onto Phil's face, turning the once silver liquid white, and stopping it's glow.
"Fuck."
Phil walked over to his door, revealing a young Tommy, crying and sniffing, holding a cow plush.
Phil forgot his anger immediately, sitting down hugging his son.
"What's wrong Toms?" Phil said comfortingly.
Tommy sniffed, lifting his hand. A piece of glass was lodged into it, and it was bleeding badly.
Phil immediately picked up Tommy, and ran downstairs, where a younger Wilbur and Techno were looking at a bunch of glass on the floor.
"Put on your shoes and get in the car." Phil ordered.

"The next morning, I woke up with wings." Phil grabbed the blue vial, and turned to Wilbur. "Wilbur, I'm about to ask you a very important question."
Wilbur looked at Phil, focusing all his attention on him.
"If you drink this, you'll become a hybrid of some sort, you won't go through what I did earlier luckily, and you'll be able to switch between human and hybrid at will."
Wilbur was tempted at that.
Phil's gaze darkened. "But once you drink it, the effect will be permanent."
Wilbur looked at the vial.
Should I?
Wilbur stayed quiet for a few seconds before he made his choice.

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(A/N: WE ARE SO CLOSE TO 1K READS OHMYGOD-)

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