TW: mentions of razors.
Y/n POV:
I walked down stairs with my bag slung around my arm and a phone in my hand. I go sit while I wait for Wilbur. After waiting for a little while Wil shows up. He looks at me and smiles, I smile back, I get up and walk over to him.
"Hey y/n, you ready?" Wil asks. I nod I guess I'm going 'hom' I thought to myself. we start walking out of the adoption center and to his car. We get to his car and he unlocks it, I get in after him. I buckle up and put my headphones in. after a couple of minutes I grab my scetch book and start drawing some random fictional people.
after a little while we pull up to a apartment complex. I grab my stuff and get out of the car and walk up to wil. we head up the stairs and head to the apartment '69' I giggle at the number. "I didn't get to pick the number, that's the funniest thing about the number." Wil says. I look at him and start laughing.
We head inside and he gives me a tour. the apartment was really nice. He lead me to my room and told me I could settle in and he would call me down for dinner. I sit on the bed in the room for a minute. I get up again and go through my bag, I had a few pairs of clothes two hoodies, 3 boxes of hair dye and lastly my r@z0r. I put every thing away and grab my phone out of my pocket. I then remember the front pocket of my bag, I walk over to my bag and grab that stuff, it contains more r@z0rs just in case I lose mine, my phone charger a stuffed animal and another pair of shoes.. I put the r@z0rs in my closet in the other pair of shoes I have.
I go lay down on the bed. I just then relize how tired I was. A little sleep wouldn't hurt? Right? I plug my phone in and slide under the covers, letting sleep soon take over the thoughts racing in my mind.
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adopted by Wilbur soot (Y/n x Wilbur adoption au)
FanfictionA young girl who has been in and out of houses being brought back very time, meets someone who wants to adopt her. Will he save her or will she be to far gone? read to find out.
