▃▃ 𝐓𝐎𝐒𝐊𝐀 ◝
❝why would you need to be anywhere but here with your family?❞
↠ in which she dies but wakes up as her eight year old self with a family who've begun to act strangely.
✧ 𝐒𝐋𝐄𝐄𝐏𝐘 𝐁𝐎𝐈𝐒 𝐈𝐍𝐂
yandere males & y/n
✧˖*°࿐ 𝐁𝐎𝐎�...
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XII - Inconsistent -
Wilbur's death was due to the betrayal of someone they initially thought they could trust. That's what set his demise. Trust put in someone he shouldn't have had any trust for in the first place. And that's where she'll start. With Tommy in a better place than what she started with, it'll be easy to get Wilbur on the right track before she moves on to the more challenging of the three, Techno.
But it's never good to underestimate these sorts of things. And with Karl's heeding words, she knows better and to take this process more slowly.
This timeline is changing. And it's changing drastically. She's not sure what Karl expected, her having the memories of her past life would inevitably bring about change to this timeline no matter how much she tried to keep things the same.
She's not a child, mentally she's the age of her eldest brother.
Which gives her an advantage over the others in completing her set goal of saving them from not only others but themselves as well.
It only took Y/n a few knocks on Wilbur's door for him to answer as if he'd been waiting there the whole time.
"Y/n! Would you like to come in?" Wilbur opened the door wide enough for her to come in. She smiled and nodded, stepping inside. Wilbur closed the door behind her and placed his hand on the small of her back, guiding her over to this desk area.
"Wanna see what I'm working on? I think you'll quite like what it is," She allowed herself to be picked up by Wilbur and placed on his lap where she got an easier angle to observe what he just mentioned.
"Woah! Did you draw that? It's so cool!" She praised truthfully. Wilbur became bashful, hands behind his neck as he smiled.
"Yep! It's for a project the prince and I are working on," Y/n's expression became tense. "His knight thought it would be a good idea for us to create illustrations for a book we're writing so we have. Though there's only going to be a few since too many pictures in a chaptered book can take the reader out from the immersion- sorry, I'm rambling,"
Wilbur looked to Y/n after setting the paper down and immediately frowned.
"Y/n? Are you alright? You look a little pale," Y/n pinched the side of her arm, away from any of Wilbur's peripherals, and ignored Wilbur's words of concern.
"Do I get to go with you there one day? I wanna meet the prince!"
Wilbur's eye twitched ever so faintly. The action would've been lost on Y/n if she hadn't been hyper-focusing on every single thing around her.
