Tw for this chapter: Past abuse/rape/violence mention, past self harm mention, bruises/cuts/general injuries mention, past suicide attempt mention, ED, ED recovery, lots of anger/fighting
Wilbur got home from therapy a little while later. Techno and Phil were still on the couch when he walked in.
"Hey, where's Tommy?" Wilbur asked at once. Techno and Phil made eye contact, they weren't expecting Wilbur to walk in the door wondering about him. This obviously didn't go unnoticed by Wilbur. "What? What's wrong?"
"Wil come sit." Phil said and Wilbur crossed his arms.
"I'm not going to fucking sit till you tell me what's wrong." Wilbur snapped and Techno flinched a bit, but Wilbur didn't care. Phil looked at Techno then back to Wilbur.
"Wilbur, can you please be more gentle with how you talk to people?" Phil asked and Wilbur frowned.
"What's wrong?' Wilbur repeated and Phil sighed, but before he could talk Techno spoke.
"Tommy doesn't want to be around you right now. He knows what happened, he's not happy about how it turned out, and he says he's still upset about the argument you two had last night." Techno said.
"What argument did you two even have last night?" Phil asked, even though he knew the answer, but Wilbur ignored him.
"What do you mean 'how it turned out'?" Wilbur questioned, still refusing to go near his family.
"Tommy compared you to David." Techno said shortly. Wilbur's face fell as he dropped his arms. Tommy, his brother, compared him to the man who had abused and raped him? Tommy thought of him in the same light that he thought of David?
"What the fuck." Wilbur snapped, but before either of them could stop him he was going up the stairs to Tommy's room. He tried to open the door but found it locked, so he began to almost pound on the door. "Tommy!" Wilbur called.
"Wilbur are you fucking insane?" Techno had made his way up the stairs and grabbed onto him, trying to drag him away from Tommy's door. Wilbur looked at his brother.
"He doesn't get to compare me to a fucking psycho and then just not talk to me." Wilbur said angrily.
"You attacked someone! What did you want him to do, yell hooray?" Techno snapped at him.
"I attacked someone who hurt our father." Wilbur snapped back.
"No one asked you to! You went out and did that on your own, what if you fucking killed him huh? What if you fucking killed someone Wilbur?" Techno continued, the anger in his voice scared Wilbur a bit. Techno got angry, but almost never at him. The last time Techno was this angry before all of this was when they fist fought around the holidays.
"At least that man wouldn't be around to hurt anyone any longer." Wilbur frowned and Techno rolled his eyes.
"Get the fuck away from Tommy's door and leave him alone." Techno said and Wilbur just huffed in response. He turned away and went to his room, slamming the door closed behind him. He waited until he heard Techno retreat back downstairs and then went over to his window, throwing it open and climbing onto the roof.
His plan was to go over to Tommy's windows to try and get his attention, and while normally Tommy kept his window open it was closed. All of his shades were drawn as well, and Wilbur knew this was the sign that Tommy was truly locking him out.
Wilbur crawled back into his room and laid down on his bed. It only took a few moments before he fully just started crying.
He hated that Tommy didn't even want to see him, he hated how Techno spoke to him, he hated how Phil kept looking at him like he did something wrong. He knew he did something wrong but it was for Phil, everything thing he did last night was for Phil.
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Fanfiction"Liam!" Tommy yelled, running forward out into the rain. He felt sick to his stomach and he felt like maybe he was dreaming, but Wilbur had just woken him up so he knew he wasn't dreaming. Techno stepped aside as Tommy ran up and hugged Liam tightly...
