Chapter warnings:
● Cursing
‐--------------------------------|

Wilbur:

I layed in Schlatts arms. It had been a week since his father was put behind cells again and Jared was also in jail.

I didn't know what to do next, prom was up and Quackity did invite me to go to the mall. I smile at the thought.

Schlatt brought me closer to his chest, "Wilbur go back to bed..."

"I will..." I yawn, "goodnight Schlatt."

"Goodnight Wilbur~" Schlatt ruffles his fingers through my hair.

♫ ♡ 𝐒𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐓𝐞𝐚 // 𝐒𝐜𝐡𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐛𝐮𝐫 ♡ ♫ (FINISHED)Where stories live. Discover now