One Normal Night

Chapter 17;; Field of wild flowers (CANON ENDING!!)

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Suto slams the journal against Wilbur's face, then using her knees to knee Wilbur straight in the dick. This weakens him, and Suto takes advantage that Wilbur is in pain. She pushes him off, moving back with the journal in hand and getting up, looking at Wilbur. Her gaze goes from a sheer moment of panic to now pure anger and coldness. Like ice sickles, pinning into Wilbur.

She clears her throat, stepping back as she opens her journal.

"I've been way too nice to you, haven't I? You killed Teyz and Sol, and now plan to do gods who knows what with me too?!" she yelled, picking the fountain pen up. They slowly calm down, their mood changing from pure anger to now something much, much more darker. Much more twisted, and Wilbur knew.

This was the end of the line for him, wasn't it?

He could only stay on the ground, looking up to Suto.

Who seemed proud, and planning something. Wilbur could only pray it wasn't horrible.

"Let's make this your last story, it should be fun, right? Right." Suto says, as she starts writing in the journal. She hummed a little while writing, her gaze softening when she was writing.

Wilbur didn't like that one bit.

"Well, since you wanted to be with your brother oh so badly, I've made an adjustment." Suto says, chuckling. Wilbur's vision goes dark.

When he wakes up, he first realize that he was sitting against a wall. He tried to move a hand, but it didn't move. He looked down, seeing what he was in.

The famous Springtrap suit.

Wilbur's eyes widen in pure horror, as the lines start to connect.

"Hello?!" he yelled from the suit, panicking now.

Suto stepped out from the shadows, holding Tommy by his arm. Tommy was visibility afraid, and Wilbur's stomach dropped.

"Well, isn't this a show now." Suto said, in a rather dark tone. Tommy tried to move away, but Suto just tightened her grip on his arm.

"No no Tommy, don't you want to say goodbye to your big, brother Wilbur?" Suto said in a sickening sweet tone. It was too sweet. Tommy could only look at Wilbur in horror, as tears swell in his eyes.

"Poor child, oh well." Suto says, throwing Tommy to the side and walking up to Wilbur. She grabbed the bucket of water, lifting it over Wilbur with a grin on her face

"Any last words, Wilbur?" Suto said.

Wilbur looked towards Tommy. Tommy was sobbing on the ground. Oh, how Wilbur wanted this to end.

But he knew, this was over. His character line was over. He was going to die, and he was going to enjoy it. Enjoy it, and hate it at the same time.

He took s deep breath, trying to keep his composure.

"Be strong for me Tommy, alright? I'll tell dad you said hi." Wilbur said, his voice cracking as he said the sentence. Suto rolled her eyes before pouring the water on the Springtrap suit.

It sets off the spring locks, as they dig into Wilbur's skin. Ripping his flesh apart in one swift motion, and any vital organs. Wilbur screamed in pain. This, was the first time he got a slow and painful death.