Wilbur knew Tommy would not let him take uncle nasty, he was so easily attached to things but this time it was a red flag. Uncle nasty was definitely cursed and wilbur needed to take it. Tommy thinks it cures his loneliness and depression. Wilbur thinks its planning to hurt him and / or haunt him or even take over his mindset completely. It didnt matter though. He NEEDED that doll out of his possession. Wilbur watched Tommy fall asleep while the doll just sat over him. Wilbur had only one chance and if he woke Tommy up, he knew something bad would happen. He crept over his toy guns and cigarettes from the night before and grabbed he doll by its neck. The doll made it look like it was staring at him but Wilbur didnt care or dare make a sound. He walked out of the room and out of the apartment. He ran to Charlie with uncle nasty hanging his head out of his guitar case.
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The Mind Of A Million Curses
FanfictionTommy is hypnotized by an entity that goes by uncle nasty, Wilbur and slime knew something as up so they took matter in to their own hands
