"Am I the villain in this story?"
Y/N, who has recently woken up on the DreamSmp meets a guy named Wilbur Soot and it most definitely will change both of their lives forever.
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Hey!! Well I am back from my break :D I want to say again Thank you so much for the support! And we hit 100k total reads which is just insane for me! Again Thank you!! <3 well, lets get back into the story! :D
"(Y/n)? Whats up?" The Fox smiled at me, turning around to face me, trying to hide something under the desk that stood in the middle of the van. "Okay, Okay...where is Wilbur?" I leaned against the door frame, looking onto the floor and catching my breath. "Hm? He is in the city hanging up some Propaganda for the election, why?" He walked towards me, laying his Hand onto my shoulder while kneeling a bit down. "Can I ask why?"
I looked up to see him smiling at me, some of his canines showing and his fox ears moving a bit. "I found some other people that want to participate in the election.." I let out a sigh, looking into his brown eyes. "Oh...about that.." He stood up straight again, scratching his neck. "I also chose to participate...together with Niki...not as Pog2020...rather as Coconut2020." Fundy let out a nervous chuckle, backing a bit up in case I might attack him. Which was currently going through my mind. He would betray us? After what we went through? Together with Niki?
"But...why?!" I tried not to yell but it still came out pretty loud, according to his body language, too loud for his liking. He took some more steps away, hand landing on his sword as his orange ears laid back, his brows furrowed. "Hey, (Y/n), you need to understand me first okay? I don't know if you know it but I'm Wilbur's son. I know, this sounds really weird but its just how it is. All my life I've been in my Dad's shadow, but this election finally gives me a time to shine!"
He yelled, ears still layed back as he started to growl. Wilbur had a son? That couldnt be real right? He was a Human and Fundy is a fox, of some sort. I tried to keep my voice low, not wanting to show more of my anger. "Who was your Mother?" Once my question, sounding friendly even tho it was a sensetive topic. The Fox's Hand on his sword became more lax before gripping on tightly again after a headshake.
