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Silly Wilbur

(Not filler)

Also, if you have noticed I've been slightly rushing throughout this whole thing and the main reason is because I want to get these out really bad, and how it's been over a year since the first chapter was published : )

Also these chapters might be way less than former, but it's for the best since it gets the plot in, and my mind is just air. :)

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Nobody's POV :

Quackity slapped the paper on the table, "So. Plan is to get revenge on Dream for killing your brother. Wouldn't that feel nice?"

Wilbur stared at the blank paper, not knowing how to respond. "Wil? We don't have to, but knowing he hurt you, we have to get him back somehow. Make him feel our pain, you know? Always works." Quackity sighed, staring at him.

"Oh- well, it's a good plan but.. who exactly would be a good target? I mean, think about it, Dream doesn't care for many people. And I don't know why I just realized that." Wilbur quietly laughing, looking back at Quackity.

"Well, I know he cares about very few people, and to be honest, I'm not sure who. He's a confusing man, and that's just considering how much he's been in jail from his actions. I know he hates Sapnap, I know he hates the people who have refrained him from leaving the prison. He cares about Technoblade but you wouldn't like that at all, and XD knows if he likes his sister or not. But I'm only certain he likes only one certain person." Quackity paused, staring at Wilbur.

"Like... Who?" (dumbass)

"The guy who might be hard to find. He lives in a Forest. I personally forgot his name because I haven't talked to him in forever since he sleeps all the damn time. He annoys me though, due to certain reasons."

Wilbur thinks, "...George..?"

Quackity hits the table, "Yes! That's the name, you're so smart, Wilby."(TOMMYYYYYTYEFFGVYIWEIEWFIGY :() Wilbur blushed at the nickname and chuckles, responding, "Thank you- but why George?" (they are gay. That is why. Your kind<3)

"Do you see how he reacts to George? He loves him, obviously. George is also his only friend."

"Ah... Isn't that a bit far?"

"He killed your brother, Wil. The one that talks to us, and is funny...and surprisingly caring somehow.."

"Techno's also funny!" Wilbur moves closer to Quackity, staring at him.

"He is not- cutting my face open isn't very funny," Quackity scoffed, crossing his arms. (but...it kinda is)

Wilbur shook his head at the response, "Quackityyy, that's not his humor."

"Doesn't he have dark humor?" He looked him in the eyes. (ME)

"... Yes- but he didn't laugh about it."

"Okay- okay let's continue the former topic." Quackity quietly laughed, "We want to kill George and due to him sleeping a lot, I feel it'd be easy. Plus it'd make it better for him, he wouldn't feel much pain. And in the end, he doesn't really have much significance in the server."

Wilbur stopped to think, still listening to Quackity. He looked over to him and cleared his throat as Quackity droned on in a hurried manner, halting after hearing Quackity finish his sentence.

"Are you really sure this is a good idea..?" Wilbur stared at Quackity as he replied. "Yes! Yes of course I am. He hurt you so bad. It's best for both of us. And the entire server to be fair, putting him through pain, teaching him a lesson."

"And if it goes wrong? Like he kills one of us... or he gets further revenge on us... And makes us seem like the bad guys in this situation?" Wilbur was sincere on his own behalf. He didn't know if it was right or not. Only because if this happens, who knows what would happen. He's scared that something will happen and whatever happens, the thing that worries him most is that people might not believe him and Quackity if things do go wrong. Even though most people probably aren't fond of them in the first place.

Quackity interrupted Wilbur's worried, depressive thoughts, "Silly Wil... Nothing bad will happen. Believe me, I've gone through many, many risky things, like... You know, during Pogtopia. This doesn't compare to those moments. Trust me. This is just the start. And if things take a wrong turn we can run away. It's not like he can find us."

"And if he does?" Wilbur asked, still pondering the consequences of their future if this plan took course.
Quackity looked to the side. "Well... We just keep migrating until he gives up."

"What if he kills one of us? Or even both?"

Quackity stared him in the eyes. "Don't... Don't think of it. I'm not sure what would happen if that occurred, dear... Just please don't let it get to you. Okay?"

Wilbur nodded, staring at the ground. "I'm not sure if this is right... I don't trust it..." He looked back up after a bit to look Quackity in the eyes.

Quackity looked at him, moving his hand to hold Wilbur's, a smile on his face. "Trust me, love... I promise it'll go perfectly... He'll get the memo."

Wilbur held his hand back, giving him a small smile that faded quickly. "What's wrong, Wilby?"

"What if... Everything just gets worse... Do we really want this to happen?" Quackity stared at him. "Well... Would it make you feel better? Getting that revenge?"

Wilbur sat in thought, coming to a conclusion, nodding slowly as his answer, causing Quackity to smile and rub Wil's hand with his thumb. "Okay! So that concludes it. We're doing this. And I have a very specific plan to follow through with. You can suggest things if you want, it'll be better if we go over it together." [I love TNTDuo] (We can tell, snow snow :)) [I def don't have more than 14 books abt it :D] (Totally not...)

Wilbur nodded hesitantly, feeling like something bad would happen...

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