Chapter Thirty-Four

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A/n Before this Chapter Begins: Firstly, ISTG YOU GUYS HAVE MY HEART<333 Secondly, I have a few answers for some plot holes I realized that have been created lol Firstly, why tf did Y/n come out so quickly? You may have picked up on it (I doubt it), but they didn't want Dream having something to use against them in any sort of public argument. Number two: Why did Wil and Y/n reveal they were dating so quickly? I have yet another answer for that! I didn't mention it in the book (because this is a plot hole so we have to pretend it happened) but Dream Dmed Y/n saying that they found out they were dating Wil. Somehow. We'll say Tommy accidentally leaked it on a Vc. We still love Tommy tho- Anyways, if there are any other things you see that don't quite fit in, don't feel like a bother messaging me about it! Again, YOU GUYS HAVE MY HEART<333 also this one will be a super short chapter bc I wanna get SOMETHING out to you guys

I woke up, my head aching but overall feeling much better than two weeks ago. The care that everyone gave me definitely helped me recover quicker. Hell, I even joined Wilbur's chill stream on the Smp.

I stretched a bit, the clock by Wilbur and I's bedside saying it was noon. It was all was an hour ahead, though, so it was still eleven.

"Morning, love of my life." Someone said out of the blue, followed by a door shutting behind them. Wilbur's face came into view and I smiled, throwing him onto the bed next to me.

"God, I forget you have muscles!" He said, a grin playing on his face. I smirked and rolled on top of him, our chests against each other. I began to breathe into his chest, taking in his scent. He smelled like chocolate today, maybe Nutella.

"Hah, I'm so incredibly strong!" I giggled, planting a kiss on his forehead before jumping up to get changed and do my first stream in two and a half weeks.

"Streaming finally?" Wilbur asked, sitting up so he was now on the edge of the bed. I nodded and grabbed a hoodie of Wilbur's and some baggy pants to wear, as well as the binder we ordered a few weeks ago.

I went into our bathroom and sighed a bit, noticing the bruising around my neck was already pretty light. Still noticeable, though. I turned to get dressed, smiling a bit when I felt ready for the day. I brushed my hair and teeth, did some makeup- a bit of eyeliner to look nicer for the stream as well as some foundation and stuff that just generally makes me look not half dead- and walked out of the bathroom, nearing my laptop to turn it on and play some Minecraft, choosing a bedrock world I play when traveling.

I finished setting stream up and hummed to the music before I turned my camera on.

"Hey, chat! How are you all today?" I asked, seeing people asking where the hell is was and that I was bruised. "I'm aware I've got a few bruises chat, and I'll explain it towards the end of the stream, but for now let's play some Minecraft!"

The stream was actually super funny. I logged into the world and the first thing that happened was a creeper stalking me for about twenty minutes before I killed it and realized it was a creeper I had name tagged because of a donation I got last stream. About halfway through, Wilbur came in with some Mac and cheese and a few bites of cheese pizza that we had left over from last night. And almost immediately after finishing my food, Wuackity ran into the room and screamed about how Schlatt may actually kill him. And then the end of stream came, and I had to explain what happened. It would be brief, but I felt like it was necessary seeing as some people were certainly worried.

"So, chat! I promised to tell you what the fuck these bruises are and I think I'll say this briefly and I don't want anybody looking into it. It's honestly more than enough with what I'm about to tell you." I paused, staring at my chat as I took a sip of my monster. "The bruising was caused by a rope, from which I tried to commit suicide two and a half weeks ago. Dream was being an overall dick to me and I reacted as any other unstable and mentally ill person would do and tried to hang myself. We've switched Airbnbs and we're in a different one now, so I can't show you where exactly I tried to kill myself if anyone was wondering. Cause I know there are some weirdos out there that would ask that."

I smiled a bit as I saw the chat giving me sorry's and what not. I waved goodbye, a bit sadder than I started, but happy nonetheless.

"Goodbye, lovelies!" And ended the first stream in two weeks.

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