One Normal Night

Chapter 15;; Sunstone and Obsidian

AN: THIS IS THE LAST CHAPTER BEFORE THE TWO ENDINGS (OFFICAL ENDING AND THE COMFORT ENDING)!! THANK YOU FOR MAKING IT THIS FAR :D <3333

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As they went further in the game, the Narrator abruptly stopped his narration.

“Who on Earth are you?!” He called out, gaining the attention of Wilbur and Tommy. They looked behind them and see someone.

Wilbur's stomach dropped, his eyes widening as he could only step back with Tommy in his arms.

Across from them was none other then Teyz herself. Just, staring at them. Staring at them down, with a cold glare.

”Answer me, who are you? I don't remember ever having a new character being added into the game, nor any mentions of it.” He says, sounding irritated and annoyed. No response from Teyz, as they pull out a weapon.
A crossbow.

They place an arrow in it and aims it to the duo.
Wilbur stepped back more, his eyes widening.

Teyz places a finger on the trigger, and fires.
Wilbur moves out the way, as the arrow seem to pierce his shoulder. “Fuck!” He says, looking at the arrow. He puts Tommy down, keeping him behind himself.

“What on Earth is going on?! This is outrageous, and no where near the storyline!” The Narrator yelled, seeing this crumble. His story crumble under his hands, and everytime he tries to find some way to keep Wilbur and Tommy safe, it doesn't happen. It's like, a new code was written out and he can't override it no matter what.  He was annoyed and tired. And Teyz seemed so persistent to kill Wilbur and Tommy that it was no help on his tone.

“Tommy, close your eyes okay? Be brave for me, can you do that?” Wilbur said to Tommy, looking back to him. Tommy could only nod, mortified of what's going on.
Wilbur purposely made him come back at a younger age, so he wouldn't have the trauma of what happened before. But, that's completely pointless now.

Wilbur looked at Teyz, who was getting ready to fire another arrow. He takes a deep breath, before sprinting to Teyz. He, without hesitation, tackled Teyz to the ground. Arrows fall out from a satchel, and he knocks the crossbow out of her hand, but not an arrow. Wilbur grabs an arrow and the tussle begins. Teyz was trying to pierce the arrow in Wilbur, and Wilbur was trying to do the same to her.

Tommy watched, moving back, but rooting for Wilbur.
The Narrator was caught off guard with the sudden fight outbreak from Teyz and Wilbur, but was pleased. Pleased that he was wrong about Wilbur; that Wilbur was a strong leader and someone who will defend anyone he cared about. Not just some spoiled leader.

He couldn't help, but chuckle a little, smiling.

He was proud of Wilbur.

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Wilbur and Teyz were so determined to kill one another that they haven't fully realized that at any wrong move, both of them can die.
And that's what exactly happened.
The arrows slipped, as Wilbur stabs Teyz in the throat, and Teyz had stabbed Wilbur in the heart. Both lose the grip on one another, and Wilbur fell onto Teyz.

“Wilbur?!” The Narrator shouts, frantically. Tommy gasped, as tears started to spill. “Wilby!!” Tommy said, running to the body of Wilbur and pushing him off of Teyz.

Teyz was slowly dying, and so was Wilbur. Tommy looked down to Wilbur, as Wilbur looked at Tommy.

His vision was getting blurry, as any form of sound seem to slowly tune out.

Tommy was frantically trying to get Wilbur to stay alive, shaking him, sobbing, and clearly asking the Narrator for help.
The Narrator's heart sinked, he never would've thought in a million of years, to see Wilbur die and Tommy in such s state. It broke him.
He couldn't do anything, and Tommy was losing Wilbur.

The last thing Wilbur heard was Tommy, who was pleading, and the Narrator who was trying to comfort Tommy.
It broke Wilburs' heart to hear his little brother cry this badly, to beg for him to somehow stay alive.
He, with the last remaining strength he had, slowly lifted his hand towards Tommy's face. He places his hand on Tommy's cheek, giving a weak smile.

“Stay strong for me, Toms” he forced out with the ounce of strength he had left. Tommy nodded, keeping Wilbur's hand on his cheek. Wilburs' smile was weak, as he slowly dropped his hand to the ground. His vision blurring, as he kept to himself the last time he'll see Tommy.

And then, he died there. In an unknown place, but, at least this place he could call home.
He was welcomed and loved.
And got to see Tommy one last time.

Tommy sniffled, holding two stones in his hand. Sunstone and Obsidian. He puts the Obsidian in his pocket, because it was Wilburs' favorite.

And he places the Sunstone in Wilbur's hand, closing it, because it was his favorite stone.
All he could do was remember the good times he had with Wilbur, and kneel by the body of Wilbur.
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Teyz was dead now, and won't return.
Wilbur was back in the white space, looking around.
He was so happy before, why can't he live like that more often?! It was outrageous to him. And he was fed up with it.

As Suto started to yell and scold him for ruining her story, killing her friends and just being a bitch, Wilbur lunges to her and tackles her to the ground. He gets a hold onto the journal, and tries to pry it out of her hands.

“Wilbur you stupid puppet, get off of me and I might let you live!!” Suto yelled. “Over my fucking dead body.” He replied back coldly, keeping his grip on the journal as tight as possible.

He had enough. Enough of being used, enough of having to die to be 'important', having to see his brother cry.
He just wanted a normal life for once, for one fucking second. It didn't even matter where he lived, as long as he was free and happy.