The last Standing

Vienna (C3, 4)

========Wilbur's POV========

I walked around.

(TW: attempted suicide) 

I saw an enormous tree.

I grabbed out the rope I had. 

I hung myself.

(end)

I woke up in my bed.

"H- Huh. Must have been a dream." I said. 

I heard footsteps outside my room.

I was immediately knocked out.

~*~time skip~*~

I woke up.

A man in a blue sweater stood in front of me.

The sweater had blood stains.

"My name is Zak." 

I looked at his face.

"Effron?" I said.

Zak sighed.

He dropped the knife he held. 

"Shut the fuck up." 

I heard footsteps. Zak (effron) looked at the door where a man stood. 

"Oh, what a surprise!"

"Didn't you say something about not killing anyone anymore?" The man said.

Zak looked at the man.

"I never fucking said that." 

Zak grabbed a gun.

"Well, say goodbye to your British friend over here." 

The man jumped in front of me and saved me from the bullet.

"W- What the hell?" I stuttered.

He kneeled down.

"Finally. In every fucking timeline.. He's finally dead!" He said in a victorious tone.

I looked at him

"What did you say?" 

"Oh, well.. We are all fictional. We are characters of a fan-fiction. We do not exist. Hell. We exist in this world called 'The human world'. But we aren't like this. A person wrote all of this. That person is from the human world. I've known this since this fan-fiction series started." 

He picked up the dead body.

"Anyway, maybe I'll let you survive a little longer. You seem cool. Also, even if I fucking killed you. The creator could bring you back because in every fucking timeline this man named Vincent always fucking came back because the creator was a 'simp'. I don't know what that means. The creator 'simps' over you now. Also, I think he's cancelled on this thing called 'Twitter'. I know nothing about the human world. All I Know is we exist in that world. We aren't this fucked up at all, I think." 

It confused me to understand. 

"W- What do you mean 'human world'?" I said, Scared.

He sighed

"I'll tell more later in the book if the creator makes me." 

I got up and followed Zak.

"Anyway, Whats your name?" He said happily.

"My name is Wilbur."

"Wilbur Soot." 

Zak stopped walking. 

(Fun fact: hes the guy who fucking lsitend to that one tape) 

"Is something wrong?" 

He ran into a room and grabbed out a tape player/recorder and a tape

He pressed play.

The tape ended.

"I never thought i would hear this tape again." 

I felt a hand on my shoulder. 

"Look out, Wilbur!" Zak shouted.

I was shot in the head.

Last thing i ever saw and heard. 

~*~End of Vienna~*~