Chapter 3

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Wilbur's POV

I was scrolling through twitter when my phone rang. It was Tommy. That was strange, he hadn't said he was going to call me. "Hello?" I answered. "Hey Wilbur have you heard from y/n?" He asked anxiously, he sounded really worried.

"Not since we ended the stream, what's wrong?" I had tried texting her telling her that we should stream together more, but when she hadn't answered I had presumed she was busy.

"She should have been back nearly an hour ago and I've tried calling her ten times." The young boy sounded on the verge of tears. "Hey, hey I'm sure she's okay, maybe her phone just died." I tried not to panic since that wouldn't do any good when Tommy was already a panicked mess.

"Wilbur, you don't understand, she doesn't have the best relationship with her parents and-". He abruptly stopped, like he wasn't allowed to carry on.

"What Tommy, tell me" The words came out sharper than I meant them to, I was just as worried as Tommy at this point. "Please" I whispered in a softer voice.

"I-i can't say, I promised her and I've kept it a secret for her our whole lives" he explained shakily. What would be so bad about her relationship with her parents that Tommy couldn't tell me? My eyebrows furrowed in confusion as I slowly put the pieces together. Surely not. Her parents couldn't be abusive. Abruptly, I shot upwards, my hands clenching the table in a vice grip and my face full of anger. "W-wilbur what's the matter" Tommy wondered. It was his turn to be confused.

"Her parents are abusive aren't they." I half shouted, praying it wasn't true.
"That's what you're keeping from me"
Tommy only nodded, tears slowly dripping down his face.

My heart broke at the thought of this lovely, sweet, beautiful, innocent girl having such a horrible family. I had only become aware that she existed a mere 3 hours ago, yet I already cared for her and felt the need to protect her. I wanted to hold her in my arms and never let go.

Rushing out of the bedroom, I grabbed my car keys and charged back into the bedroom to fetch my shoes and phone. "Get ready,I'm picking you up and we are going to y/n's house to check she is safe" I ordered. Tommy nodded. I hung up the phone. Pulling a stressed hand through my hair, I hurried out of the house and got into my sleek silver car, slamming the car door. The noise echoed down the desolate street as I sped off towards Nottingham.

(A/n:To make the times make more sense we are gonna say Brighton is 20 minutes away from Nottingham.)

Y/n's POV

I was still lying on my bed since I didn't feel like getting up. My phone had been ringing nonstop but I didn't have enough energy to answer it. All of a sudden, a bunch of small stones hit my window, creating soft tapping noises against the glass. Slowly, I pulled myself of the bed, wincing in pain, and limped to the window.

Opening it, I saw a familiar boy wearing his usual red and white t-shirt and the boy who had given me so many butterflies on one damn discord call.

"Guys what the fuck are you doing" I whispered yelled down to them. "Hold on y/n we are coming in" Tommy spoke in a monotone voice. "Toms what the fuck-" he took a flying leap at my window, rolling in through the gap and nearly knocking me over. I grabbed onto his waist to stop him from crashing onto the floor and making a loud noise. "Jesus Tommy you could have just climbed in like a normal person" Wilbur reprimanded him as he pulled himself through the window, his arm muscles tensing as I tried not to stare. My heart fluttered at the sight.

"Hey Wilbur" I smiled softly at him. "Hey y/n it's nice to finally meet you in person" He smiled back but the smile slowly faded as he clambered into the room and took in the sight of my bloodied and bruised face. Tommy gently grabs my chin pulling my face towards him.

"Your Dad?" He questioned. I nodded, a tear slowly dripping down my face. Wilbur walked over at once and engulfed me in a hug. "Hey,hey, it's  okay don't cry, it's all gonna be okay" he hummed repeatedly into my hair as I sobbed into his chest. Tommy walked over and wrapped his arms around us both, making it a group hug.

"Come on guys, let's get y/n cleaned up" Tommy said with a smile. "Sure" Wilbur replied. "And y/n I have an idea if you're up for it" His deep, velvety eyes met mine as I cocked an eyebrow.

"What is it?"

A/n: Hehe sorry for the cliffhanger but I'm tired so will probably write the next chapter later or tomorrow :) Hope you guys enjoy this chapter. Also thank you guys for the support on this book, especially Onyxnotthepokemon since you have motivated me to carry on writing parts for this :D anyways love you guys mwah and have a great day/night!

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