Ophelia's pov
Just before Dream and I reached the outskirts of L'manburg, I ripped my hand from his and used my wings to propel myself back towards the two teens.
"Ophelia don't!" I heard Dream's desperate yell but I ignored it. As I sped towards the boys I could see them watching the ground with panic as it continued to quake beneath them. They began running, but only made it a couple steps before I grabbed them and covered them with my wings.
"Ophelia? What are you doing?! Let us go! We need to get out of here!" Tommy started shouting as he pried at my wings.
"Tommy stop." Tubbo said quietly. Tommy stopped, but didn't turn around. "We won't make it. She's saving us."
"Tommy look at me." I said sternly. The blonde turned around and I saw a small tear roll down his cheek. "I'm sorry for everything." I spoke sadly to the both of them before turning to my little brother. "Take my sword." I said, trying not to cry myself. "It was our mother's and I think she'd want you to have it now." He looked hesitant but knew he didn't have time to argue. As he grabbed the sword from my belt, I looked to the brunette.
"Tubbo, I have a feeling you may have already figured this out but Jschlatt was your father." He nodded slightly and began parting some of his hair.
"I had a hunch when I noticed these starting to grow on my head." He said sadly. I sighed and gave him a knowing look.
"You don't need to worry Tubbo. You won't become anything like him. You're too kind." He smiled a little but my attention was returned to Tommy when I heard a sniffle.
"You're going to be fine Tommy. After all, with our father gone, you're safe." I spoke with a reassuring smile. He only nodded as more tears fell. The three of us then heard explosions going off all around us. I held them tighter.
"Protect each other." I said quietly before everything went black.
Philza's pov
"What are you doing?" I asked my son as I stood behind him in the tunnel.
"Phil?" I croaked, he turned to face me.
"What are you doing?" I repeated more as a demand this time.
"Uh- I- Um-" He began to stutter, shocked to see me, trying to find a proper lie.
"Wilbur." I spoke sternly. He sighed.
"Ok, I will admit-" He said raising his hands in faux surrender. "Do you know what this button is?" He asked, sounding more serious as he motioned to the harmless looking wooden button mounted on the stone wall.
"Uh-huh" I hummed knowing full well the damage it could cause.
"I was just thinking, 'there was a special place', but it's not there anymore, you know?" He began to ramble with a crazed look in his eye.
"It is there. You've just won it back." I said calmly.
"Phil I'm always so close to pressing this button! I've been here so many times! So many!" He shouted as he pushed on the sides of his head with his hands like he was fighting with himself. "Their fighting!"
"And you want to just blow it all up?" I kept my calm demeanor.
"I do- I think-" He cut himself off with a sigh as he held his head in his hands.
"You fought so hard to get this land back."
"I know." He mumbled. It was silent for a while before he lifted his head with a smile and a look of pure insanity on his face. "There was a saying by a traitor Phil." I rose an eyebrow. "It was never meant to be." He said, his voice breaking as he slammed his fist into the button.
"Oh my god." I muttered right before explosions could be heard going off in the distance. The wall where the button used to be was obliterated, revealing the destruction Wilbur had caused. "Oh my god!" I shouted, taking in the damage, shocked he actually went through with it. "Will!" I continued surveying the damage as Will rambled on about 'his L'manburg' and 'his unfinished symphony'.
"What have you done?" I muttered under my breath, which was missed by the crazed brunette who now stood behind me as I peaked over the edge. What I saw filled me with unbearable sadness and rage. There, in the pit that was once a nation, layed Ophelia in a pool of her own blood with Tommy and Tubbo crying over her unmoving body. "What have you done!" I screamed out of grief. This seemed to gather everyone's attention, including Wilbur's. He seemed a little confused at my anger, but began walking over to the edge and gasped in horror at the sight. He immediately started walking backwards, away from the view, and began shouting to me.
"Kill me Phil! Phil kill me! Phil-" He threw his diamond sword at me and it slid to my feet. "stab me with the sword! Murder me now!" He began to cry. "Kill me! Kill me! Philza do it!" I looked down at the sword and then back up at my son. "Look!" He said gesturing out to the broken nation swarming with people coming from the rubble. "They all want you to! Do it Phil Kill me! Kill me!" He said running up to the sword and placing it forcefully in my hands.
"I-you-you're my son!" I could feel all eyes on us.
"Phil kill me!"
"No matter what you di-did" I stutter, remembering the image of my only daughter lying lifeless just below us. "I-I c-can't." I say, trying to convince myself more than anyone else.
"Phil LOOK! LOOK! I KILLED HER! I DESTROYED THE ENTIRE NATION!" I looked back out at the mess he caused. At my daughter. He then got real close to me and began to shout in my face. "DO IT! DO IT!" And before I could think about it, I was plunging the glowing sword into my son's heart. He smiled at me sadly before I watched the light leave his eyes and felt his body fall limp.
Tommy's pov
I was crying over my sister's dead body with Tubbo at my side when I heard someone shout from above.
"What have you done!" I wiped my eyes slightly and watched the dust settle before seeing Philza standing in the side of the mountain with Wilbur. They looked like they were fighting and it was then that I realized he went threw with it.
"He did it." I muttered, my voice broken. "He blew up L'manburg." I felt another tear slip down my cheek.
"He killed Ophelia." Tubbo mumbled from beside me. I felt the rage bubble inside of me but it quickly disappeared when I watched Philza stab my brother in the heart. At that moment I didn't know what to feel so I felt nothing. I was numb. My sister killed my father so I could be safe. My sister than betrayed me before saving my life from my own brother. My brother blew up our home and killed my sister. And now my father figure has killed my brother. This family is all kinds of fucked up. I thought to myself as I looked back down at my sister and hugged her as I began to cry again.
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