^^^^I dunno who made it but pog!!!
TW: Talk of murder and almost death :000 just a bit tho I guess-
Sorry if its bad this chapter be jumbled but- I hope u enjoy
*Wilburs POV*
"See what you did now we're missing dinner asshole"
"I didn't do jack shit" I crossed my arms as we both sat outside in the night. The outside garden is nice even though I never really see it that much.
"I dIDnt dO JAcK sHiT" he mimicked and rolled his eyes and stood up.
"What are you doing?"
"I'm going back to eat"
"But he said we had to calm down first"
"I am calm" he kicked at the ground, slightly ruining the perfect grass.
"Yeah sure you are" I sighed as I looked at the sky and we went quiet. I expected him to walk away but he ended up sitting back down.
"Um...Hey Wilbur"
"Hello Quackity.."
He tapped his foot as we both sat in silence for a few minutes leaving my mind to wander. Has Tubbo given the note yet? Why has Eret been so quiet recently?...Why has Karl been quiet?...I've been sleeping normally again and he just hasn't been appearing at all in my dreams. That Snapnap guy definitely knew a Karl...Does this mean he's real? Or is it a different Karl he knows-
"Ok stop being so quiet it's bothering me"
"Excuse me?"
"You heard me Will-I-am"
"...Ok well...Um..I got a question for you"
"I already don't like this go back to being quiet" He crossed his arms making me roll my eyes and continue.
"You and Schlatt-"
"Are better than you? Yes"
"No- You know what whatever" I go back to looking at the sky making Quackity sigh.
"Um....Your like the first phantom I've ever met.." He mumbled.
"Same"
"Same?" He looked at me confused and I nodded.
"Never really met another phantom...I've read that some have wings though so they can glide across the night and such..."
"Oh...Yeah I think Schlatt mentioned that once...Around the time where the phantom kingdom was still a um kingdom Schlatt had gone a few times and told me about it. He really liked the place apparently...Talked about the culture and everything for hours," He chuckled to himself as he recalled the memory.
It's hard to imagine that there was a whole kingdom and culture of people like me. I wish I was there to experience it while it was still around..
"Nowadays all the phantoms are scattered around the woods or in Charlie's kingdom." I nodded pretending I was listening as I looked down at the garden. For a split second I thought I saw something. "I can see why Schlatt chats about you so much"
"Wha- what do you mean?" I looked at him as he stared at the ground with a dull expression.
"I mean that you interest him as much as the phantom culture shit. He can talk about you for hours"
"He can?.." I feel my face go red.
"Yeah...What are you two anyways? I've never been to clear on that-"
"Um last time I checked we were friends...Though I think I made it...Something"
"...Something? Please elaborate"
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~Stranger discontinued~
Fanfiction⚠️Discontinued⚠️ ~Wilbur has always lived a carefree life, his dad and brothers lived away from the local village in the mountains. What happens when they leave their house and visit the village?~ Lol I made this cause of a bet(not an actual bet but...
