Tubbo's POV
TW: death, bodies, blood, grieving, yelling, crying
I hugged my Dad tightly, tears falling down my face.
I heard his small gasp when Wilbur stabbed him. I felt the way his grip tightened on me, Ranboo and Tommy protectively.
And I felt as it loosened in death.
I sobbed into his bloodied chest for a few minutes while Ranboo and Tommy curled into his sides.
"What did your four do?" A horrified voice said behind us. I didn't bother looking up. Neither did Ranboo or Tommy. We all knew it was Techno.
And none of us cared. We were too busy grieving for our father.
"I killed him." I heard Wilbur say. But it sounded faint.
The rest of their conversation seemed so far away. I couldn't hear them. But I knew they were yelling at each other.
"I'm sorry Dad..." Tommy trailed off. I didn't know why I could only hear him and not Wilbur or Techno.
It was then that I realised they weren't with us anymore.
They were gone.
I buried my face into Phil's shirt.
I hate this life.
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