‼️THIS STORY IS DISCONTINUED DUE TO ME NOT LIKING DSMP ANYMORE‼️
Bruh y'all are still reading this?😭
May technoblade Rest In Peace👑
TW: swear words, sexual references, drug references, alcohol references, abuse, transphobia references and talks of...
Some dude was Watching Fundy until Wilbur got there, Wilbur suggested that it would be easiest.
He was excited to take care of Fundy, but he didn't know how he would manage it.
Wilbur had never really taken care of Fundy as often as Sally did.
He was really hoping that he'd do it well.
Although Wilbur supposed he could use Phil as a backup.
But Wilbur was determined to do this by himself, especially since Phil thinks that he's incompetent.
"I'm not incompetent.." Wilbur muttered to himself, which caused a young lady who walked past him to give him a weird look.
Very awkward.
Wilbur began to walk up the stairs to Sally's apartment, the stairs he had walked up and down hundreds of times.
Memories began to fill Wilbur's mind, but he shook them away. Now wasn't the time to get emotional.
He knocked on the door and a tall man opened it.
"Hello. I'm assuming your Wilbur Soot?"
"Yes."
"We'll then, my name is Sam and I've been taking care of Fundy for you and Sally."
"Great! I'm here to pick him up."
"Alright. Also, he's very nice and knowledgeable, take good care of him."
"Those are my plans."
Wilbur was very uncomfortable. Why? He wasn't sure.
He's never sure.
I feel like we've discussed this before.
Anyways, Sam gestured Fundy towards the door and he ran up.
Fundy immediately hugged Wilbur.
"Hey buddy. How have you been?"
"I've been great!"
"Good."
Wilbur had to come inside to sign some shit and such, but after some time him and Fundy left.
"So, what happened?"
"They didn't tell you?"
"No-"
"Oh. Well Sally got drunk and tried to hurt me to some it up, they think she slammed her head against the floor after I ran and locked myself inside her room. She just has head damage, that's all I know about her health."
"Holy shit."
"Yeah."
"Sorry for my language."
"Nah it's fine."
Wilbur and Fundy continued to chat until they reached Wilbur's apartment.
"Here is it, my apartment."
"How many bedrooms is it?"
"Two."
"Oh, alright!"
Fundy happily walked inside after Wilbur unlocked the door.
Wilbur had slightly forgotten how good of a kid Fundy is.
He's easy going, sweet, and much more that I don't have the time to name.
Wilbur was happy to have him back in his life.
"Can I have lunch?"
"Oh- yeah."
"To be a parent, you have to feed your children."
Wilbur laughed then opened his fridge.
Nothing.
"How does Taco Bell sound?"
"Horrible, no offense."
"Non taken. Anyways, any pizza place?"
"Eh."
Wilbur continued listing places to eat while Fundy rejected every idea.
"Phil's house?"
"YES." Fundy quickly grabbed his hoodie and put on his Vans, then stood by the door.
"Alright alright." Wilbur slipped on his Jacket and slid on some shoes also, then opened the door.
"How come you never drive your car?"
"Because I don't have one, it's fine though, more exercise."
"That's true."
"Fundy, I'm sorry about what your mom did to you."
"It's all good, at least I still have one good parent left."
Fundy hugged his dad and continued walking.
Wilbur smiled and also continued walking.
Was Wilbur nervous about taking care of a child all by himself?
Yes.
Wilbur wasn't responsible while taking care of himself, but raising a successful and respectful child?
Quite the challenge.
At least if Wilbur ever needed help with anything, Phil would help.
Phil is a good guy who raised one little gremlin and is currently raising another.
Wilbur was so lost in his thoughts that before he knew it, they were already at Phil's doorstep.
Fundy did the honors of knocking this time.
"Hey Wilbur! Hello Fundy."
"Hi!"
"Hey."
And Phil gestured them inside.
_______________________________ A/N; WOO. This chapter took a really fucking long time to publish, and for that I am sorry. I've been busy lately (as I usually say) and when I have free time, I don't have motivation to write. Sorry if this chapter is rushed, the next chapter will be better I promise. (Although it'll probably take me awhile to publish that one also.)
Sorry for any typos!!
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