(IM SORRY THIS TOOK SO LONG TO GET OUT ;-;)
POV: 3rd person
《3 days later, this chapter is basically Wilbur centric :)》
"Dad! Dad! Dad!" Wilbur said excitedly, tugging on Philza's cloak. Phil smiled and looked down at Wilbur, his heart fluttering at hearing Wilbur calling him Dad again.
"What is it, Wil?" Phil asked.
"'M wanna go an play in the forest!"
Phil instantly shaked his head. "Sorry, Wil. But Techno and Dream wouldn't be there with you and the rest of us are all busy."
Wilburs smile turned into a frown. "What? But- but I can protect myself! I'm a big man!"
Phil sighed. "You've been spending to much time around Tommy."
Philza pated Wilburs head with a soft smile. "Go play in your room, okay?"
"Okay.." Wilbur pouts but goes to his room.
Wilbur was bored. Wilbur maybeeee kindaaaa forgot why he can't go outside and is very mad (hes not really) at Dad for not letting him play. Besides, Tommy said he's a big man, and big man can protect himself! He's even been taking a few tips from Techno, AND Dream!
"Dad is just being a scaredy cat," Wilbur concluded, wondering around the house. Phil had gone to pick up Dream and Techno leaving Wilbur alone.
Knock
Wilbur perked up. Was Phil home? Did he have guests? :D
"Ello?" Wilbur said, opening the door. 2 people were at the door, both wearing all black and a badass cloak, their faces were covered as well.
"Wilbur, hello!" One of them said, crouching (?) down to Wilburs level, he talked very sweetly.
"Hi!" Wilbur smiled. "Do I know you?"
"We've met a couple of times," The one who was standing up said.
Wilbur sruched up his nose. "Really? I don't remember that?"
"Well, Philza wanted us to come and get you, you, Techno, and Dream are going to stay with Puffy and Niki," The one at Wilburs level said, reaching out a hand to ruffle Wilburs hair.
"Okay! I'll to get my coat!" Wilbur happily nodded, gently closing the door and going to go get his coat.
As he reached for his coat, he saw a ghostly figure appear infornt of him, he remembered seeing them before! Sometimes he was just standing there in the corner, like the other 2 figures that followed Dream and Techno around.
"Run," The ghost said.
"What?" Wilbur said, confused.
"Run, run, don't trust," The ghost said. "Bad bad bad."
And the ghost figure disappeared.
So Wilbur left his cloak, the less he carried the faster he can run, that's what Dreamy said. Wilbur went to the door, and flug it open, rushing past the two people. He may not be as fast as Dream, (or as strong as Techno), but it'll be fine.
The two people immediately started running after him, right on his tail. Wilbur ran and ran and ran, and casted a look back, before falling into a ravine. Wilbur yelped as he held onto one of the sides, terrified. The two people looked down at him, both of them grabbed his hands, panic setting over Wilbur as he tried to take his now both arms out of their hold.
"Stop struggling or we'll drop you and you'll die!"
Wilbur froze as his body was fully hosted out of the ravine, tears streaking down his face.
"Aww, don't cry, we're just taking you somewhere were you will be so happy and safe," The one who held his body with a tight grip said, wiping away his tears.
"N-no, no no no, let g-go!" Wilbur sobbed, kicking his feet were it hurt.
About 30 mintues later, the group as walking though the forest, Wilbur stopped struggling, letting tears run down his cheeks, he wanted Dad to tell him it was going to be okay, he wanted Techno to hold him thightly, he wanted Dream t-
"We're here," The person holding him said, curling their hands though his hair.
Wilbur let out a choked sob, as he felt a fuzzy feeling and darkness cloud his vision. He had flet this before, when he found a stash of TNT and then when the darkness retreated Tommy and Tubbo didn't act the same and it had upseted Wilbur.
He was scared.
When the fuzzy feeling stopped and he regained his vision, he was running, Wilbur stopped for a mintue, looking around. Then he recalled where he was, this was the ravine he feel into, then he saw the people just coming out of the woods, so close but so far.
Wilbur ran.
It was so so so cold, and his lungs were burning, his eyes hurt as he felt the wind hit his face. The sun was setting and he knew mobs were going to come out and he felt is tears freeze against his face. It was getting warmer but he still felt so cold- He was scared so so scared, he wants his friends and family and someone to hold him close, then he saw it. He saw the SMP. A sob of relief fell out of his mouth.
《Idk if yall knew this, but Wilbur was in Technos/Philzas cabin.》
Wilbur tripped on a rock, falling and feeling his ankle snap. Wilbur let out a screech of pain, sobs racking his weak body, exhaustion and hunger taking a toll on him.
"Please.." Wilbur wimpered, trying to crawlto the SMP, everything he tired to stand up he fell on his ankle he messed it up more.
He flet hands wrap aorund him again, Wilbur screamed so loud he thought his vocal chords would die. (Me when i stub my toe:)
"LET ME GO LET ME GO!" Wilbur screamed, punching and sobbing.
"HEY!" A familiar female voice yelled, a bow shooting his attacker. Well, kidnapper.
He felt the hands around him loosen, eventally leaving as the female fought them off, mumberling a 'shit' as Wilbur was picked up.
"S' co'd..." Wilbur slurred, a coat being wrapped around him as he felt the person run with him somewhere, hey, why does it shuddlenly fell so hot? Wilbur felt the hotness burning up his body, his weakly tired to push the coat off him. "'M h-hot.."
"Your freezing Wil," The voice said, why's the voice so far away? He flet warm blankets warp around him, a warm cloth being put on his forehead.
"Vo'ce 'o f-far.."
"Wilbur?! Wilbur don't fall asleep on me, come on-" The voice was panicked, but Wilbur could barley hear it.
Sleep sounded really nice...
👉👈👉👈👉👈
No, Wilbur was not drugged. It was hypothermia.
Not me on my Wilbur arc <3
Anygays
Uhh
🫵 YOU ARE A BADASS
<3
YOU ARE READING
They're back
FanfictionWilbur soot, Dreamwastaken, and Technoblade died under unknown causes. Over a year goes by, and L'manberg had become a popular place for tourists and wandering trades, etc. It's known for is history and festivals. The day that the trio died a memori...