forest of sorrow

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tw: blood, wounds

a/n: this probably won't have a second part to it, i only wrote this to try get out of writers block.

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blood flowed steadily down wilbur's face as he sat up against a tree outside his house. his younger brother, tommy, was kneeling beside him in a panicked state as he tried desperately to slow the blood from leaking out of the gash in the brunette's face.

his efforts were bringing minimal success and were doing little to nothing against the blood.

"h-hang on, wil. you'll be okay, big man." tommy said, though it was more to himself than wilbur as they both knew the chances of the older male getting out of the woods alive was minimal. the wound on his face wasn't the only one he had. 

there were multiple wounds dotted around his chest and arms from where he'd protected tommy from a wild wolf attack. the blonde had escaped the ordeal with a couple of scrapes and scratches due to wilbur's brave actions. however, those actions were now coming back to bite him.

wilbur didn't bother trying to speak, he knew it wouldn't form any coherent words anyways so there was no point. 

all he could do was hope and pray that someone found them before it was too late. he could still hear tommy's panicked speech as he tried to keep the blood from spilling, they both knew his efforts were pointless but neither chose to acknowledge that as they both clung onto the tiny amount of remaining hope they had left.

"hello? is anyone out here?" a distance voice called from somewhere in the forest. both brothers perked up and tommy instantly started screaming for help, there was a round of frantic footsteps before two males came running into view. wilbur was able to recognise them as scott and owen.

"wilbur, tommy?!" came the horrified voice of scott, the man had frozen at the sight of wilbur while owen remained active and rushed to his side. after a brief check over of wilbur's wounds, owen scooped him into his arms and turned to scott and tommy.

"we need to get wilbur somewhere that has medical supplies, now!" he instructed as he began to sprint towards something none of them could see, the other two boys were quick to follow owen and soon enough they were nearing a house.

"this is my place, we can help wilbur there." owen stated as he ran towards the house, he heard sounds of agreement from the two behind them but soon after he felt everything begin to muffle out. wilbur was vaguely aware of someone calling his name before everything went dark. 

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