Oh How The Tables Turned. [dsmp arc]

Chapter 1 the beginning.

It was a humid Monday afternoon, the town in l'manburg it was a peaceful and quiet day, wilbur for years had been waiting.. waiting for their time to be president of sweet ole l'manburg. And shlatt promised all those years ago that l'manburg would be theirs, they did what shlatt asked.. did what he was told to, and made sacrifices, all just to be shlatts right hand man so they could then have l'manburg in the palm of their hands. On the day of the voting of the new president. "As you know, this morning it is my time to pass down my crown to another to be in charge of l'manburg" shlatt said as everyone rolled their eyes for shlatt was being to dramatic. "But do not frett people of l'manburg for I have a great new leader who will treat l'manburg well. However, I shall skip the voting for this year." Everyone was shocked and suprised and started murmuring to one another. "I decide to skip the voting cause I have my right hand man!, who has been their by my side ever since day one." Wilbur fixed their posture proudly as they inhaled and exhaled as they stood back stage ready to walk on. "So enough of the blabbering, I would like to give you, your new president! MY RIGHT HAN MAN!" Wilbur pulls up a smile across their face and started getting ready to walk on "tubbo come up here!!" Shlatt says as they pointed to tubbo who was behind Wilbur back stage in their suit "what?..." Wilbur says whispering, as tubbo walked up. As tubbo was giving their thankful speech and as everyone applaud, Wilbur looked at shlatt who was on the other side of the back stage walking off, shlatt only glanced back and looked at Wilbur and chuckled as Wilbur looked like their life was just crushed. Wilbur then went up to shlatt. "Ah, hello Wilbur." Shlatt said calmy as if nothing ever happened, "what the hell was that?.." Wilbur said a bit sternly "what was what?" Shlatt said remaining calm now with a grin. "You fucking know what shlatt. What was that fucking backstabbing presentation up there!?. I thought I was your right hand man not fucking tubbo! Tubbo wasn't even working for you I was! I-I did everything for you!!!" Shlatt was unphazed by this and simply replied with "and?". " "and"? Tch AND!?.. SHLATT ARE YOU FUCKING BLIND!? I SACRIFICED EVERYTHING FOR YOU AND- AND I WORKED FOR YOU FOR YEARS!!... not to mention YOU FUCKING PROMISED." Wilbur shouted, this angered shlatt "Oh boy when will you learn!?.. I Never! Cared about you or that stupid dream of yours! I thought that maybe if I done this you would learn to grow the hell up!!.. because this isn't some fucking fantasy will!. This is reality." Shlatt just walked away from Wilbur and wilbur just stood there, stood there re-thinking everything. On how fake he was all those years, and how the one person he trusted backstabbed him. Wilbur was sick of this. Sick if being tossed around and used, sick of acting like they were always okay, sick of the lies. Sick of everything. It was time for revenge.

Hey sorry to disappoint but I'm ending here with a cliffhang!! Yes I will continue this later =v= cya!