baristas | wilbur x reader

Chapter 11

brother <3

wilbur
help
im hiding in the laundry room
get me out of here

as soon as his message was sent everyone hopped in the car and drove out of the garage and the neighborhood over the speed limit. wilbur was on the wheel, techno was holding his phone telling his friend the directions to the house according to google maps, while y/n was checking wilbur's phone for updates on his little brother.

"okay, then we're gonna take a right, right, left, right, and left again." techno looked up to see the road.

"okay." wilbur sighed in stress.

"should i call 911?" y/n looked at her boyfriend.

"yes." he was giving short and simple answers. y/n quickly dialed 911.

"911, what's your emergency?"

while she was on the phone with the operator, they had already arrived and the boys were getting out of the car.

"we arrived, were here. my boyfriend is going in the house."

"okay, what are they doing?"

"they are knocking on the door." y/n stopped. "a man opened the door. i think-  oh my god."

"what happened?"

"they are fighting. wait- he has a gun, HE HAS A GUN"

"okay, stay-"

"HE HAS A GUN, HE'S GONNA SHOOT SOMEBODY!" y/n screamed to the phone.

"the police is on the way, cal-"

"THE GUN'S ON THE FLOOR, IT FELL FROM HIS HAND" she was breathing heavily. "oh my god, oh my god, oh my god... i thought he would shoot him."

"what happened, did somebody take the gun?"

"yes, wilbur did, now the other guy has his hands on air. oh, i see techno!"

"the police are there. where are you?"

"im in the black car." she could hear the sirens.

"okay, they see you. where is your friend and tommy?"

"they are coming to the car, the police saw them."

i actuallt dont know what to write here, soooo... time skip :') please don't judge me

(at wilbur's home)

when wilbur opened the door with the keys under the flower pot (because he forgot his keys) and everyone entered. they sat tommy down and y/n went to the kitchen to grab some water for him.

"tommy, do you have any scars? any cuts? does it hurt anywhere? did he hurt you? are yo-"

"bro, i know youre worried but i think it's best to let him calm down a little. you go sit there, okay?" he led wilbur to the couch next to where tommy was. when he sat, he put his elbows on his knees and wrapped his hands around his head, looking stressed.

"wilbur, do you want a glass of water too?" y/n came back from the kitchen with a glass of water in her hand for tommy.

"no, thank you." he was still looking down. y/n handed the blonde guy his water and sat next to her boyfriend.

"are you feeling better?" the girl talked in a sweet voice, looking at tommy.

"yes, thank you." he responded in a low and tired voice.

"do you want to rest a little bit?"

"that would be great."

"let me lead you to the guest bedroom." wilbur slowly sat up. they went upstairs together.