Wilbur's POV
"Fire." I spoke to the group standing beside me on the Manberg wall. Dreamly had said Schlatt was dead. I saw that as a perfect opportunity, especially when Schlatt's army came running out of the building. Juniper stood beside Tommy, armed with a bow of course. She was our best shooter after all. She shot and killed a soldier instantly. "Great shot Juniper." I said she nodded. "Thank you sir." The group had resorted to calling me sir when we were heading to battle, they said it felt like I was a real war commander, even though I technically was. I mean WAS. Before Schlatt came along and stole my nation. "Let's go misfits." I said jumping down from the wall. The group jumped off after me. "Wilbur sir. Look." Tubbo said pointing in the opposite direction of the wall. Tubbo had healed up enough and he wanted to battle with us. The Dream SMP army was heading toward us on their horses. Not Manberg. Us. "Dream? What are you doing here?" I greeted the army commander. "Hello Wilbur. We're here to assist you in this war." I smirked at the group. Dream's army was a lot bigger then Manberg's. We'd win. "Get off that horse so I shake your hand father-in-law!" I said happily. Dream got off his horse and shook my hand. "I know we haven't always got along Wilbur, but I'm glad I can fight along side you and your misfits." I nodded. "Me too Dream. If I'm going down I'm glad you'll be going down with me." I said smiling. His smile dropped slightly. "Soldiers! From this war. You do what Wilbur says, not me." Dream yelled. "Yes Sir!" I smiled as Dream handed me his horse. "What do you want us to do sir?" Dream asked, as I jumped on the horses back. "Juniper, Tubbo back on the wall. Shoot down ever Manberg Soldiers you can hit, Dream SMP soldiers, Kill as many Manberg Soldiers as you can. But don't touch Dreamly or I kill you all." "Yes sir!" And just like that, they rode into battle with me as their commander.Dreamly's POV
Soon after I heard "fire" a whole army rode into the Manberg gates with Wilbur leading them into battle. Of course. I soon realized it was my father's army. I guess he'd decided to help Pogtopia after all. The second that the Dream/Pogtopia army reached the Manberg army all you could hear was screams. As the Dreamtopia army slaughtered the Manberg soldiers. A arrow flew by my head. I gasped. I stood on the roof of Tubbo's house. "Drè?" A small voice asked from behind me. "Tubbo!" I said running and hugging him. "How are you?!" He smiled. "I'm pretty good. The healing potions worked quite quickly and now I'm just left with these scars." He said moving his hair out of the way showing the side of his face that was covered in the coolest scars I had ever seen in my entire life. I smiled. "Woah Tubs! Those scars are dope!" He laughed. "Eh there pretty cool, just how I got them wasn't." He said sadly. "Oh Tubbo I'm so sorry. Schlatt's dead now, he can't hurt you anymore." He nodded. "I know, I heard you yell. But the story to tell people one day will "hey people. How'd I get these scars? Well my dad tried to execute me." I nodded. "Tubbo what are you doing here truly?" His smile fell. "I'm here to fight for Pogtopia." "Tubbo since when do you condone war?" "I don't. I just, I wasn't gonna let Niki and Wilbur and Tommy and Juniper leave without me." I smiled sadly at the boy when another arrow flew by and almost hit my head. Tubbo caught the arrow mid air and scoffed. "Tommy. Can you aim better please?" He shouted. "Sorry Tubs!" Tommy's voice yelled threw the crowd. Tubbo threw the arrow on the ground. "Tubbo. It's too dangerous to be up here. We're gonna get sho-" I was about to say shot right as a arrow hit me in the stomach. "OW FUCK!" I screamed. "DREAMLY!" Tubbo screamed. I laid down. "Tubbo please do exactly what I say ok?" "Yes mam." "Help me get off this roof. First of all." He nodded and help me get down the ladder into the house, passed Schlatt and out the door. I sat on the ground. "Ok I should really stop wearing white clothing." I said. Tubbo laughed. "FUCK! WHO THE FUCK SHOT DREAMLY?!" I heard Wilbur scream. He had jumped off his horse and run over to me and Tubbo. I grabbed a hold of the arrow and pulled it out. I used the shirt I took from inside Tubbo's house to stop the bleeding. Wilbur came and sat beside me. "Dreamly darling are you alright?" He asked. "Mmm Wilbur I'm fine.""You don't have to lie to me." "I'm not. I've been shot before Wilbur." He nodded. "Yeah when you were twelve!" "I'm fine Wilbur seriously. Now go back to your battle. I love you Wilbur Soot, please don't die." "I love you too Dreamly Taken-Soot." He saluted me and Tubbo and ran back into battle.
We were treating my wound and when we were done, the battle was starting to die down. The SMP army had left and the Remaining Manberg Soldiers had backed off. And the Misfits had come over to Tubbo and I, except for Wilbur, no one could find him. "That battle was FUCKING EPIC." Tommy yelled. I rolled my eyes at the blonde boy. Niki sat beside me. "How is your wound?" "I'm fine Niki. It stopped bleeding." I stood up and started to walk around Manberg with the others following. We talked and laughed like we didn't when L'manberg was ours.
Wilbur's POV
I stood by the button. I was ready to push it. This foul land would no longer exists. She'd be happy again. We could have run away to the SMP and live together in peace. But no it started with Eret. When he betrayed L'manberg. "Wilbur what are you doing?" Phil asked. "I'm standing here Phil. Thinking." "Wilbur I know what your thinking. Don't do it. You cant." "I can do whatever I want. And I will." "Wilbur no. Think of Dreamly." "I am. That's why I need to do this." "Wilbur.."
"Phil. You remember Eret? The man who betrayed L'manberg?"
"Yeah?"
"He had a saying Phil."
"Oh?"
"It was never meant to be." I pushed the button and felt the ground giving away.Dreamly's POV
The ground rumbled underneath us. "What's happening?!" I yelled. "I don't know!" Juniper yelled back. The ground started to give away. "It's exploding. FUCKING RUN!" Tubbo yelled. We all jumped on a hill. Away from the ground exploding below us. And there was Wilbur standing near the button. While L'manberg was gone. We were close enough to hear. "Phil kill me. Look at them. They all want you to." "No." I said. Wilbur handed his father a sword. "Kill me Phil." "No your my son." "Kill me god damn it." "YOUR MY SON!" "Just do it. It's all I want." "Come here Wilbur." Phil opened his arms to embrace his son. Wilbur hugged him. "I'm sorry my son." And Phil stabbed Wilbur. The sword went threw him. I screamed. Then there was a small females voice."Wilbur? Dad?"
Authors Note:
And that's the end ladies and gentlemen and every cutie in between. Get ready for the sequel coming soon :)
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