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He had thrown himself into the nicest suit he could find.

This party was for him. It was from him. It was his last masterpiece.

As expected, Nikki and Jack arrived early. They almost immediately noticed the tension in their friends body. We're they worried? A little. But now there was no return. They put up balloons, a table with drinks, disguised as something twitch wouldn't punish, snack bowls. They ordered the pizza, just in time for it to be there after most of the guest should have arrived. There was confetti everywhere. Wilbur didn't know where it came from, but it was definitely there. He set up cameras in multiple rooms for more perspectives.

He hadn't been online since he posted the reveal. He had no idea what people were saying. Was there a lot of hate? Disappointment? Radio silence? He would know in less than half an hour.

His friends made sure to check on him every once it a while.
Then the door bell rang for the first time. Then another time. And then it basically didn't stop at all. People and increasingly more people were there.
Wilbur took his first shot, right before clicking on that GO LIVE button, that had barely changed over the past years. Within lest then 5 minutes there were already 100.000 people. It was still on his starting soon screen. And holy, that was only the start.

Wilbur greeted his chat with his arms high over his head. He explained the different party games there would be. There would be different cams to see at all times, occasionally switching, depending on what activities were happening. People could do whatever they wanted. And chat loved it.

There have been thousands of clips made from that stream. There would be no stream highlights though, it was an entire highlight.

Some streamers even came from different countries. Ranboo, Sapnap, BadBoyHalo, Karl, Quackity, JSchlatt, anyone that was ever part of Wilbur's bubble.

Minx almost broke a leg, when she tried to jump from a table. Ranboo almost managed to accidentally face reveal. After some time, there was barely anyone Tommy hadn't given a personal roast. Schlatt probably made out with some dudes. Music was blasting. Chairs were broken. Every now and then someone spilled their cup of secret, definitely non-alcoholic beverages. Luckily, when people puked, they got to the bathroom in time. It was almost perfect.

The stream was going on for hours. Till approximately 2am. For one last moment, people went into his living room, the biggest room there was. The stream could only see it that room now. Wilbur appeared in front of the cam. He was visibly drunk, but happy.
It was time for his last speech. He had practiced these words about a million times and he collected every last bit of concentration to not mess it up.

"Listen to my words people. This evening won't ever be forgotten. It marks the end of an era. This is where the lore of your beloved Wilbur Soot ends. As much as I loved it..."

He paused and the room when dead silent. No music. Not even whispering. Everyone waited for the last words to leave his mouth. Some already knew what was about to happen. Houndreds of thousands of viewers had tried to prepare for this very moment. But Noone. And I mean Noone could have emotionally prepared themselves for the following words. The words laid heavy on his tongue and for a moment he feared that his voice would break.

"It was never meant to be."

The stream ended.

After a brief moment of prolonged silent there was sniffling. From multiple people. Maybe it was the alcohol that made them emotional, but some just couldn't or straight up didn't want to hold back the tears.
Even Wilbur's mood when down hill. But that, he had expected. While this was gonna be a relief for him in general, right now, his heart was bleeding. People hugged him, and there were so many, that looking back, he can't even remember who all of them were.

One by one, they went home or into their hotels. Never had been so many taxis in that street. In history.
At the end, there were only Nikki, Jack, Tommy and Tubbo. Probably the most sober people of the whole party. They wanted to stick around to make sure Wilbur was fine and do some tyding up in his apartment. Wilbur himself was exhausted past his limits. He was half passed out on the couch when the other four were done with cleaning.

They gently woke him up. "Do you need anything? Otherwise we're gonna leave now" Nikki asked, kneeling down beside him.

He was barely in his right mind, but speaking still worked. For the most part at least. "Yeah noooo. Don't worry guys, I have someone to take care of me. I'm fineee!" he exclaimed. The others looked at each other confused.

"Wil, what are you talking about?"

"I'll show youuu!"

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