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3rd person POV

9:30 pm

It was the third day of the camp and everything turned out to be ver well. The relationship between [y/n] and Wilbur was getting better.

Now, both teenagers were on their beds and even though she tried, the girl couldn't fall asleep. She knew she wanted to talk to Wilbur, and propably couldn't wait until morning. She knew he was probably sleeping, and that it was the worst desicion she would take in her whole life, but still she did it.


-Wilbur...- she whispered, only hearing a 'Hmm?' from his part, for then speaking in a louder voice -Wilbur!-


-What? What happens?- Wilbur stood up suddenly, bumping his head against a corner of the bed -Oww-


-Sorry, it's nothing...- the girl apologized, so he layed again on his bed -It's just that... I can't sleep-


-Well, try closing your eyes- he said in a tired voice


-Ok, sorry...- there was again a moment of silence, but it didn't last long. -But, Wilbur-


-Yeah?- the boy asked kind of annoyed


-I was thinking about existence...- the girl sat on her bed


-Existence?- suddenly, he seemed to be more interested, but he was still very sleepy


-Yeah, what if we are a simulation?- I raised my voice a little


-I don't know, [y/n]- Wilbur yawned -Go to sleep now-


There was some silence, I arranged my blanket and then closed my eyes as getting ready to sleep, when I was interrupted.


-What if we are a simulaton?- Wilbur whispered to me and I couldn't help but to laugh, covering my mouth with both hands and trying not to make a sound.


I heard the floor grinding and turned myself around for then sitting on my bed.



Wilbur's POV

-What if we are a simulaton?- I whispered, causing [y/n] to laugh, while covering her mouth with both hands and trying not to make a sound.


I stepped out from my bed, causing the floor to grind a little bit. I was going to [y/n]'s bed when she turned and sat on the top edge, leaving me space for sitting next to her too.


-Can't sleep, huh?- she said, in a kinda sarcastic tone to which I laughed


-Hey, it's not my fault tho- I complained, trying to hold my smile, she smiled as in saying 'I'm sorry' for then turning the little light on her cellphone on, so that we could see each other. -So, what's your favourite movie?- 


-Woah, that was the most random question ever.- she said for then laughing a little while I shrugged -[Fav/Movie], definitely.- her eyes glowed as she said the last words.


-Really? And do you watch it a lot?- I answered. The glow in her eyes slowly began dissapearing 


-Kind of. I borrow it from friends once in a while, but I haven't been able to buy it.- she smiled sideways


-Oh... maybe you could borrow it and invite me to see it on day.- The glowing in her eyes appeared again, as she nodded excitedly. I slightly laughed at that action.


-What's yours?- she asked, "changing the subject", as she changed her position to laying down


From that moment, we talked for a couple minutes more; minutes that seemed like seconds. That made me understand that I shouln't have judged her, and I'm really glad I gave her a second chance. 

I'm not sure why, but talking with her made me feel happy; she made me feel as if I could tell her anything, even when we have almost just met. 

I started to have a warm feeling in me, something I haven't felt before. I kinda liked it though, it was nice to be with her.

After 30 or 35 minutes, she began to yawn, as her eyes slowly closed involuntarily. Suddenly, I heard a large silence, noticing she felt asleep. I got up from her bed, for then covering her with one of the blankets, and lay in my own bed.


-Wilbur?- I heard her sleepy voice talking to me from the other side of the room


-Yeah?- I turned to face her


-Goodnigh, thanks...- she said in an almost completely quiet voice


-Nigh- I answered, then turned myself around for finnally falling asleep.

𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒍𝒆𝒏 𝒌𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒔; Wilbur RobinsonWhere stories live. Discover now