(Possible TWs: mentions of past events, slight gore, hospitality, coma, ARG references, dream smp references, injection(?), swear words)
Wilbur's POV
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Suddenly feeling the warm touch on my hand after being so cold in an unknown place. I tried to open my eyes only to see a yellow light shone through my eyes, hurting me a little. But I'm not willing to be trapped in this train station anymore, I saw an opportunity to escape from this place.
I had finally gotten on the train with the other black silhouette people after trying for about 20 years since I spent the first 5 years trying to find a way out, there has always been a barrier that wont let me in the train or even the train tracks, I couldnt exit through the train exit, I was basically stuck there losing my insanity like a more worst prison.
I fluttered my eyes open once again fighting through the sudden blinding yellow light, when my eyes are wide open, my vision adjusts itself as I finally saw that I wasnt in that cold place anymore.
I was finally warm, I looked around trying to recognize the familiar place when I saw what was holding my hand, it was Phil, dressed in his favourite green and white striped bucket hat that I had surprised him with. He was asleep beside me while holding my hand, I looked to my other side and saw Tommy sleeping on Techno's lap who was sleeping as well on the sofa.
They all looked...a little different, probably older. I tightened my sore hand holding his hand back as I whispered, "Hello father."
I thought it would take more than that to wake him but he immediately shot up looking at me, he teared up exclaiming, "Wilbur!" And hugging me.
I hugged him back ignoring all the pain in my stomach as I teared up as well, "I've escaped, I've escaped Phil!" I exclaimed
"Wilbur?!" I heard Techno asked as I looked over and saw him with a wide smile and is tearing up as well.
"I've missed you all." I exclaimed having a hard time how to control my real body to wipe my tears
"Mmhph." I heard Tommy mutter as he turned
"Still a heavy sleeper?" I asked
"Yea haha." Phil giggled through his tears
"Hey, do you think we could prank Tommy by thinking I died? Or will that be too cruel." I smiled
"Just like the old prankster as you are." Phil smiled, "This should be an easy prank."
"Tommy, Tommy! Wake up." Techno exclaimed shaking him
"Awh, what'd you wannntt?" Tommy whined
"Wilbur is...he is...um..." Techno hesitated
"What? Wilbur is what?!" Tommy asked starting to sound concerned
"He's..." Phil joined in
"De- d-"
"What! Come on just say it go my face! I can handle it! I am a man now!" Tommy exclaimed
"He's dead Tommy." Phil said as the room fell silent
"No no...no no no no nonononononononnononononno he cant be dead, he cant be!" Tommy exclaimed feeling him run up to me
"He's in denial." Techno said
"No! I'm not! He's not fucking dead!"
I could feel him lying his head down on me. "Wilbur, why do you have to leave?" He muttered
I held in my laughter has I patted him on the head muttering, "I'm not going anywhere, King."
He shot up with tears hugging me tightly muttering, "Oh you fucker, why do you have to do that?!" He asked is his whiny voice and faked sad face making Techno and Phil laughing while I giggled.
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