Wilbur stood in front of Tommy's door, grinning at his little brother. The slightly shorter blonde had a loaded crossbow aimed level to the others chest as he screamed at him really. "Wilbur, you're insane now! You can't see it can you?!" Wilbur shook his head, laughing.
"It's called being better! I was a baby before revival, maybe you should die for a bit..maybe you'll come back stronger." He sneered, joking. Tommy put a finger over the trigger of the crossbow, arm shaking, it was much too heavy for him but it's all he had. Wilbur narrowed his eyes, "You're actually gonna kill me?"
"That's my intention." The shorter said, taking a deep breath after.
Wilbur smirked, he knew Tommy wouldn't. "Well then, go ahead Toms, I won't stop you." Tommys grip faltered for a moment as he stared at the other, "G-good," He stuttered slightly, mentally cursing, "it won't do anything. You're not leaving alive."
"You won't do it." Wilbur kept his grin plastered to his face, "you *can't* do it. You can't because you love me Tommy."
"I don't love you! I hate you Wilbur Soot!" He snapped back, tears welling in his eyes slightly. He loved Wil..he really did. But he caused him so, so much pain.
The taller ignored this claim, continuing as he stepped forward, "It takes a very brave person and a very cold person to kill someone Tommy. I don't think you can." He continued stepping forward, grabbing the crossbow and putting it against himself, "pull the trigger, I dare you." With that, Tommy's finger moved downwards and he fired the crossbow.
Wilbur made a choked gasping sounding, body slightly lurching forward, waterline filling up with tears. "You actually did it.." The brunette whispered, a soft laugh escaping his lips. "You shot me."
"Crap- Wil I'm sorry I got scared!" Tommy yelped, dropping the crossbow to cover his mouth with both hands. "Are you ok? I can get a potion- or something!" His older brother only laughed again, a smile cracking on his lips. "I'm fine sunshine," He murmured dryly, soon falling to his knees with a grunt. "Don't worry 'bout me." Sadly, Tommy had hit Wilbur in the stomach, and pierced through his stomach but the avian man acted as if everything was fine. "I'll be f-fine."
The blonde stared, soon starting to cry and just hug his elder brother tight, "please don't die. . .Phil needs you, Techno needs you- *I* need you," He whispered, voice breaking. The other man only shook his head. "Can't promise that kid," He muttered back, vision seeming unfocused as Tommy grabbed his face, gripping it tightly. "Wil stay with me, *stay with me.*" He commanded essentially, taking in a shaky deep breath. This time, no response was given and a dullness clouded over Wilbur's eyes, his body slumping against his younger brother's as the chat showed, "***William Andrew Soot has be slain by Thomas Careful Danger Kraken Innit.***"
The blonde devil froze, his breathing hitched before he just, well sobbed. He killed his brother and now *everyone* could see that. Great, that's just. . .great.
