YT oneshots (Completed)

Dream smp-I AM NOT YOU SON

The wind was violent as the rain poured down hard. Wilbur and Fundy stood a few steps from eachother as Schlatt and Quackity stood behind the fox male. Schlatt placed a hand on Fundys shoulder and smirked, looking at Wilbur. His sinister smile plastered on his face as he laughed that spine chilling laugh.
He was the Disney villain nobody wanted, he was the Gaston of the world. Cared about himself and himself only. He had everything he could have asked for and more. He wasn't even supposed to be president. He had squirmed his way in and won.

Quackity...Big Q...The worst one of the two. That ugly laugh pierced through many of the young, weak, poor, hurting. His 'condition' was his pride and joy. He could make anyone look like the bad guy by using it against them. He lent his arms on Fundys head as he lent on the fox. A wide smile broke from his lips as his black void like eyes were covered in the depths of the sunglasses.

Fundy. ItsFundy. Fox boy. Fury. Son. Betrayal male. Worse than Eret. Murderer. War created. His natural bright orange fur was more of a dull red like colour. A flint and steel sat in the palms of his hands as he grinned, his fangs like knives. The younger one out of the three, the one who wanted everything to be his.

Wilbur, his usual goofy smile wasn't lost in the betrayal and anger what was written over his face. His L'manberg suit wasn't it's normal blue, brown and whites. It was and ugly brown, a ripped blue, a full grey. His hair wasn't poofy, wasn't flowing in the wind. It was floppy. Dark circles ran around his eyes as he staired the three down.

Wilburs put out his hand. "Fundy lets go, you are not a friend of Schlatt" Wilbur said. "No" Wilbur retreated his hand back. "Son-" "I'm not your son" Fundy interrupted. "I need you to come home. Tommys waiting for you, So is techno. Please come home"

"I am home Wilbur" Fundy moved forward as Schlatt and Quackity both moved there hands behind there back. "Son-" "don't call me that" Wilbur sighed. "I need you, your mother needs you...she may be here but she would want you home with me. Do me a favor and come home. I-your dad misses you"

"I'M NOT YOUR SON" Fundy yelled as he sparked the flint and steel, setting the grass by Wilburs feet on fire. Wilbur flinched back. "...Fundy...come home...I am begging you...please" Wilbers voice cracked slightly as the blue diamond tears began to grow in his chocolate eyes. "I am home. I will never be your son. I never was" Wilbur covered his mouth as he stepped back.

"YES FUNDY. This is perfect" JSchlatt laughed is crazed laugh as he placed a hand on Fundys shoulder and whispered something before retracting it and walking over to Quackity. Fundy set the fire out and held Wilburs hands. "Hug?" Wilbur had a smile if joy as pulled his son into a hug.

"I love-ugh" Fundy rammed a sword into Wilbur as he hugged back. "Down with the revolution" Fundy whispered in Wilburs ear before pulled out and yanking the sword from Wilbur. Wilbur hit the floor hard as he gripped his blood soaked shirt.

Quackity laughed. "H-His face. Oh god I'm crying" He chuckled, choaking on his words as he roared with laughter, Both Schlatt and Fundy joined him. "I-I love you...son" Wilbur collapsed into dust as his eyes turned white.

Wilbur soot was killed by ItsFundy using [down with the revolution]