Regrets

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I don't own these character- they belong to Disney/Pixar

Violet's world was ending. It was absolutely shattering, and she could not do anything about it. She was trapped in a small, dark room filled with the distant cries of agony from her best friend. Hope deflates as Violet thinks of her regrets. If only she had revealed her secret to him before he followed her into disaster. She regrets ever making him worry or paranoid with her sudden missions and the bruises that came along.

But worst of all, Violet regrets never telling Wilbur that she loves him. After years of being so close, she fell in love with his sense of humor, his outgoingness, his generous heart, and his clever brain that sometimes only came up with stupid comments, but she loved her goofball. She adores the way his tongue sticks out when he creates something new. And the way he bounces his knee when he is nervous or excited. However, with every scream, she plunges deeper into despair.

Suddenly, the yelling ceased. Violet didn't think there was anything worse than hearing the piercing screams until she heard nothing at all. Her only thought was that he was dead. "No..." She whispered. No other word seemed to be in Violet's vocabulary as she sobbed. She couldn't hear the rapid feet approaching. She did process the jiggling in the doorknob. Violet made out a sigh of frustration from the other side of the door. Finally, it opened to reveal a blonde-haired, red-suited boy in the doorway.

"Dash..." Violet muttered. He sped over to her and untied her from her restraints. "Is Wilbur-" Dash sped her out the door. He wanted her to see rather than hear from him. They ran down the dim lit hallway to a more open room. It looked like a lab, but not nearly as much equipment as expected. One of the only contraptions had the previously pointy-haired boy she loves restrained to it by his wrists. He was either unconscious or...

Violet sprinted to Wilbur, placing two fingers on his neck to check his pulse. His appearance gave evidence to him being electrocuted while he was restrained. He had red splotches all over him and his skin was warm and white after contact.

Buh bum, buh bum.

"He's alive" Violet whispered with relief as though she had just survived a collapsing burning building. She pushed her hair back and felt the wetness on her face. She had no idea how much she was crying. She glanced at Dash then gently wrapped her arms around Wilbur's torso. Dash caught on and undid the restraints on his arms. Wilbur collapsed into Violet's lap. All her emotions were swirling as she held him, and she put her hand on his cheek. She slowly ran her fingers down to his chest to reinforce that he was truly there and that his heart was beating.

"Ahem," Violet looked up at Dash. "We should probably take him to a hospital."

"Right," Violet gave the unconscious boy one last caress, then lifted him into her arms as she stood. "Let's go."

Dash leads her out of the building and down the street.

"How did you escape?" Violet panted.

"This villain was not very smart," Dash smirked. "He opened the door."

Violet was reminded of the old days. The days where their whole family would fight together. Dash was always so confident and smug. Now at age 14 he was much more serious. Back then his excessive pride annoyed her, but these days, it was so rare it makes her feel nostalgia and miss her family.

The trio got to the hospital and checked Wilbur in. The supers changed out of their suits. Violet informed the nurse what happened to Wilbur. The nurse tells the siblings to wait while they tend to him. The minute they sat down, Violet feels exhaustion hitting her like a truck. She sighed and closed her eyes. Will he be okay? Will his injuries be long-term? Will he even wake up?

Violet felt a hand grasp onto hers and looked to see Dash. He smiled reassuringly and she realized she had been tapping her fingers, one of her nervous habits.

"He wouldn't give up on you."

Violet smiled, "or he's durable because he is clumsy." She thought of the time Wilbur tripped up the stairs and sprained his wrist. He was either really excited to see her or he forgot how stairs worked.

The nurse emerged from the hallway and said the two could go in and see Wilbur. As they walk behind the nurse, Violet became more and more nervous. If he is still unconscious then, will he wake up? But if he is awake, what will she say?

They open the door to see Wilbur still sleeping. Violet walked over to examine him. He looked more hydrated, and he had some medicine on his body, which she assumed was for the burns. He still looked cute, and very peaceful while sleeping like that.

"Alright, I'm going to get food." Dash spoke up, "want anything?"

Violet shook her head and Dash left without another word. Violet pulled up a chair and sat down with a sigh. She started feeling guilty again and looked out the window. It was dark and she had honestly lost track of time. She glanced at the clock, 2:00am. She looked back out the window trying to get rid of the sinking feeling that Wilbur may never be the same and it could all be her fault.

Violet looked to the peaceful boy again and took a deep breath. "Wilbur Robinson never fails" she exhaled. "Because of me, your record may be broken. And I would never forgive myself. Wilbur..." She started brushing her hand through his hair. "You're my best friend, and I'm only saying this because you're asleep." Her eyes started prickling, "I look forward to seeing your big goofy smile every day. Your ability to make me laugh never ceases to amaze me. I admire your charismatic personality and your cleverness." She half laughed; half cried as she took her hand away. "Wil, I've lost so many loved ones already..." She gently held his hand, "and I know if you di-" she sniffed, "if this ended badly you would want me to 'keep moving forward' but...I can't live without you." She cried. "Please come back to me." She brought her head down to their hands and whispered, "I love you."

"Wilbur Robinson...Never fails," came a weak and raspy, but still charming voice that she knew all too well.

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Hello!

I hope you enjoyed. This was my first fanfic and I have a lot more planned. Another update right now! Again, I do not own any of the characters.

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