Addison- A FatherSoot OC story

WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON?!

MY DRAWING TABLET HAS YELLOW AND BLUE AS COMPLIMENTARY COLORS WHICH IS THE COLOR GEORGE SEES DREAM AS!!!!!

I know it's a stretch but green is only complimentary with red and I'm a simp so let me have this. 

Also, yellow and blue, ghostbur... just saying

I cannot thank myself enough for writing chapters that have nothing to do with the overall story arc.

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Wilbur was confused. "What do you mean "Who's Addison?" he demanded. "My Addison!" 

Phil was starting to look concerned. "I... I don't know who you're talking about," he said. 

"You got a woman we don't know about?" Tommy asked. 

"No... my daughter!" Wilbur cried. 

He looked around, waiting for someone (probably Tommy) to crack and say this was all a joke, Addison was in the other room, something! 

​Phil frowned, looking more concerned. "Your... daughter?" he asked.

"Yes!" Wilbur cried. "My daughter! My Addy!"

"Wilbur... who do you think you're talking about?" Tommy asked.

"My daughter!" Wilbur was close to shouting. "Addison!"

"Wilbur... you don't... have a daughter," Phil said confusedly.

What?" Wilbur demanded. "What do you mean? I do! Her name is Addison and she's eleven years old and I do!" 

"Wil..." Tommy whispered. 

"What???" Wilbur exclaimed, his voice cracking. He obviously hadn't spoken in a while. 

"I don't know who Addison is," Tommy said. Phil nodded in agreeance. 

Wilbur stopped breathing. "W-What?" he repeated. 

"I think, while you were comatose, your brain made up an au basically, and innit you had a daughter named Addison," Phil said. 

"No!" Wilbur cried. "No! She was real and she was here and she was alive! She was alive!" 

"Wil..." Tommy murmured sympathetically. 

"What day is it?" WIlbur demanded. 

Phil sighed. "November 16th." 

"No!" Wilbur yelled. "She has to be alive! She has to be!" 

"Wilbur, you need to calm down," Phil instructed. 

"No!" Wilbur repeated. "No! She's mine! She's my daughter!" 

"She wasn't real!" Phil said, the world cracking. 

Wait what? 

Sure enough, behind and around Phil and Tommy there were cracks all over. They were reaching up to the ceiling, but Wilbur was the only one that was bothered by them. 

He threw the blanket off of himself. "She's real, and I'm going to show you," he said, jumping into one of the cracks. 

What the hell is going on right now???

Wilbur was plunged into darkness, and it was really cold, with wind rushing past his face. He kept going, wanting desperately to get to Addison. 

He ended up in a cave that looked a lot like the Minecraft caves he'd been in, except he wasn't a Minecraft character. "Addy?" he called. 

"Dad!" Addison shouted. She ran around one of the stalagmites to see him. She laughed. "Hi!" 

"You're here," WIlbur whispered. "You're okay, you're alive." 

"It really is pretty here," Addison said. 

"Addy, it's time to go home," Wilbur commanded. "You've weirded out the SMP." 

"I am home," Addison said. "What are you talking about?" 

Wilbur looked around. "This isn't home," he whispered. "Your home is with me, Addy." 

"Not anymore..." Addison said. Then she got distracted. "Axi!" she ran off. 

"Wait!" Wilbur cried, racing after her. He found her crouching next to a pool with a couple of axolotls innit. 

"Axi!" Addison repeated, pointing. (Sorry, I just got a stuffed axolotl for christmas so I have to write this) 

"Addison, we have to go back!" Wilbur repeated. "We have to go home." 

Addison kept staring at the axolotls. "I can't. You can though." 

"Why not?" Wilbur demanded. 

Addison glanced up at him, putting her hand in the water. "You know that answer, dad," she said. 

"No..." Wilbur whispered. "No way, you... you can't be dead." 

"Sorry dad," Addison murmured, going back to the axolotls. 

"Then I'll stay with you!" Wilbur cried. "No one up there thinks you're real anyways! Just let me stay!" 

"Dad, please," Addison finally looked at him. "You can't. They need you." 

"I need you!" Wilbur cried. 

"You still have a chance, a life!" Addison insisted. "You have to go back." 

"Not without you," Wilbur said. "I'm not leaving you." 

"Please dad," Addison whispered. "Go back up. Go back to life and everything you have. Without me." 

Wilbur shook his head firmly. "No way, I'm not leaving you." 

Addison pointed. "Go. Now." she hissed. 

Wilbur had no idea how, but he began to move backwards. "No!" he started fighting. "Please Addison! I need you!" 

Addison watched him sadly. "I love you daddy." she whispered. 

"NO!!!" Wilbur screamed. "NO! ADDISON PLEASE NO! ADDISON!" 

"ADDISON PLEASE!" he kept screaming. But it was no use. He was dragged out of the cave with invisible hands before being shot out of the crack and back in his room. He collapsed against the wall as the cracks closed up. 

Techno was next to him. "You found her, didn't you?" he asked. 

Wilbur nodded. 

"And?" 

"She's gone," Wilbur whispered. "My Addison is gone..." 

"DAD!" 

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Okay we have like two chapters left. I know this chapter was pretty confusing, but it'll all make sense soon. 

Here's where you can scream. 

Stay safe, stay happy, stay kind. 

YOU ARE LOVED!!!

-Themidnightstorm.