𝕆𝕦𝕣 𝕋𝕣𝕖𝕖ℍ𝕠𝕦𝕤𝕖... {WilburNotFound}

Chapter 1 - A Familiar Face...

{George's POV}

"Hello...?" 

 I hear a soft strum of a familiar song I once knew-...and a familiar deep but soft voice... I open the door of the treehouse me and an old friend used to hang out at... I look up to try and see the person's face-...

*gasp*

I gasped for air and sat up from my bed in the dark-...who was it...? I think to myself as I reach for my lamp switch but instead finding my hands on a pair of glasses- but- they aren't mine-. I grab them and move them onto my lap, I feel for my lamp switch again and turn my lamp on. The glasses are gold with a shining clear lense as if it's almost new. I turn them around and see initials on the inside of it, W.M.S...sounds so familiar... I stared at the shining gold glasses-...W.M.S- 

"Wilbur-!"

The glasses are Wilbur's! I never gave them back to him-... Is he ok...? I lay down on my back staring at the ceiling, I close my eyes to try and fall back asleep again. But I can't, it's haunting me... like it's calling me... I sit back up and get off my bed, I put on a random sweatshirt I have, it's blue with a red and white rectangle with 404 in the middle. I quickly put on my shoes and rush outside my door and to my bike, guessing the time it was probably around 1 in the morning.

 I start biking towards to forest- even though I forgot my helmet- I quickly jump off my back and leave it towards a big redwood tree, the redwood was shining in the moonlight. I run as fast as I can until I stop a treehouse in the distance, it was the one me and Wilbur use to hang out at. I start walking towards it, carved into the tree had a W + G  with a small heart next to it, I remember using one of technoblade's knives Wilbur stole to carve it. I walk up the old oak plank stairs, the nails glow a beautiful silver from the stars shining. I see a bunch of random carvings me and Wilbur did years ago, one was a sheep Wilbur drew, another was of my goggles and 404 on them, I see one I've never seen before-... it was a small poem like writing...

my love...

I've yearned for you to come back...

your laugh...

your smile...

your eyes...

everything about you I've yearned for...

I will wait for you till death and in the afterlife... 

I shall wait for you, my love...

I then feel my face go warm- something about it made me feel warm inside and- happy-... I shake my head and walk up the last few steps.

I spot a small lantern burning in the dark and- sorta dusty room, was something in there-? Or even someone...? I wanna see what- or who it is-... I hear something- it sounds like- music? I hear a voice too... sounds like the one in my dream...

I sneak over to one of the windows to see who it is- it's so dark it's hard to see though... I squint my eyes to try and make out a base of them-...they seem so tall and kinda thin-...I try to sneak inside of the treehouse and it works, I curl up into a ball in a back corner. I take a breath- 

*sneeze*

Crap-! Did they hear me-?! Please please PLEASE don't walk near me-! 

I see the figure stand up- oh damn- they are tall! I hear foot steps, I close my eyes so tight it's like they're stitched together-

"Well hello darling~"

That voice-...it sounds so deep and calm- but hot at the same time-

"Have you missed me?"

"Wilbur-...?"

I couldn't tell if I squeaked or had a voice crack but I'm guessing they could hear me-

"Thats me"

I look up to see William. G. Soot making eye contact with me-  his eyes are a beautiful dark redwood red... his face looks so rough and pale but- soft at the same time... he's smiling but it- it makes me feel that same warm happiness I felt earlier reading the writing on the tree...

"No no no- it can't be-"

"Oh but it is darling~"

I look down and try to hide my face but then I feel warm and big hands lift my chin up. His eyes meet my eyes again- I wanna shut my eyes but- it's like he's making me addicted-... I feel him holding my face and I see him smiling... I feel my heart beating fast and as if it's on fire. I hear Wilbur giggling- why though-?

"What's so funny?"

"Your face is so red right now-! Redder than Tommy's shirt!"

I blink- I turn around and pout. I hear Wilbur bursting into laughter- he sounds like a psycho-. After a minute he finally stopped. I feel him pulling me up-

"Hey-! What the hell are you doing?!"

I squirm and try and get him to let me go, his grip gets tighter- I give up after another 30 seconds.  He turns me around back to the wall and I feel arms wrap around my waist and hip area- I freeze- I then feel his chin rest on my shoulder, I can feel his warm breath in my ear-

"What are you doing-"

"Holding what's mine"

He said but- in a deep and honestly kinda hot voice-,

"I- wait- Yours?"

"Yup, and always mine"

I feel myself burning up and I start to feel light headed- I just feel my body sink into Wilbur, my eyes feeling droopy...

*thud*

{cliffhanger, yes on the first chapter I know, god this too me so long. But 2 close people I know kinda gave me the idea of it- love you Ruby and Noah-! I'll try to work on chapter 2 and post it by Monday- no promises but if not Monday then Tuesday!}

{Word count - I honestly don't know}