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Wilbur Soot Craft Passed Away Due To Suicide At The Age Of 17

By Summer Brooklyn

Wilbur Soot Craft, son of Philza Craft, committed suicide yesterday afternoon, 21st of October, 2015 at exactly, 5:26 pm. He was proclaimed dead as of 6:00 pm in L'manberg Avenue General Hospital. Wilbur Soot Craft, 17 years old, was the oldest of the three Craft brothers and was a third year student in Esempi High. He was also known to be an indie singer and composer with trending hits such as, "Your New Boyfriend ''. Lovejoy, a band formed by Wilbur Soot Craft himself, announced to be in an indefinite hiatus due to the saddened news of their lead singer and friend.

Philza Craft will be announcing more news in a press conference happening tomorrow morning, 23rd of October, 2015 at 8:00 am regarding this unfortunate and sudden news. We are still waiting for Techno Blade Craft's, twin brother of Wilbur Soot Craft, response about this situation.

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The rain is pouring, slow and comforting despite the unfortunate occasion. The skies are gray, sad and gloomy. People are wearing black, a signature uniform to respect the dead. Black umbrellas were open and wide, covering the crying and teary individuals from the droplets of rain.

Tommy was at the far back, his eyes twitching in irritation once Phil walked in front with a prepared speech stored in his cerebrum, words are probably filled with false emotions and fake messages. His fist tightened, only to stop when Deo pulled him closer in a warm side embrace. Right, his friends are with him including Dream and Foolish, for support and to pay respect to the dead. Fuck, that's weird. It seems like it was yesterday where his heart held an unhealthy amount of malice towards Wilbur. Here he is now, tears are running down his flushed cheek, only to be wiped again by his handkerchief.

He may understandably hate his brother but he is still his brother after all. That love and idolatrous feeling towards his brothers are still there. Hidden but still present.

"Why did he leave the time we are actually getting along? That's unfair" Tommy asked, particularly no one. Deo remained silent, letting him express his feelings. But Tommy did not speak afterwards, only quietly sobbing, muffled due to Deo's shirt in the way. He felt Deo's head move to their right direction and nodded, although the blonde didn't pay no mind, finding comfort in Deo's comfortable sweater. Deo soothingly rubbed his back before pulling away to which Tommy replied with a whine, confused as to why he did the act. Both eyes met with each other, the brunette shifted his eyes between the blonde and a figure in the right direction he had been facing for a minute. Tommy switched his attention to the figure coming closer. Due to the tears clouding, his eyesight has been quite blurry, making it impossible to see the figure clearly in such a far distance.

He sees Deo smile reassuringly to the blonde before walking towards the back, despite the progressing build up of the bad weather, where Dream and Foolish with the rest have been standing. Tommy chortles when he sees Luke scolding him while lending him an umbrella, realizing that Tommy is holding Deo's supposed umbrella.

"Hey" Tommy quickly looked to his right, widening his eyes in disbelief once he saw the figure earlier, now clearly. Phil's eulogy is coming to an end and Tommy doesn't really want to share his speech to the crowd, preferring it to be personal. Techno is not here, making Tommy the replacement of giving a eulogy instead of Wilbur's twin. But Techno is— here.

"Tech?" Tears formed in his eyes, for the second or third time, he lost count, time this day, once he saw Techno. Both are caught up in a comforting, teary and tight hug, both having their own tears spilling. "You're here, you're really here"

"Of course, Wilbur would haunt me if I won't" Both tearfully chuckled. Their voices are hushed when speaking, not wanting to disturb the commotion happening in front and Tommy assumes Techno wouldn't want to shift everyone's attention to his return. Temporary return, he also assumes. A corner in his eye, he sees Ranboo comforting Phil who just finished his speech while Schlatt stepped in front to begin with his speech.

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