wilbur soot

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sorry it's so short and bad lmao

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The call rings for a few seconds before she hears a raspy voice on the other end.

'y/n why- what-' he begins to speak but she cuts him off 

'okay I swear my house is haunted. I keep hearing noises even though my parents are out and I can't sleep now so now I don't know what to do '

 She frowns as she sits uncomfortably on her bed, shifting slightly every few seconds.

'y/n your house isn't haunted it's just your imagination.' Wilbur sighs.

'No but Wilbur-'

'y/n your fine, now just go back to bed and please don't wake me up again.' he cuts her off and hangs up the phone.

she places her phone on her bedside table and turns around in her bed, trying to find a comfortable position to sleep in. 

After an hours sleep she suddenly woke up, gasping for air and terrified. 

another horrible nightmare. 

she sits in her bed, holding a pillow to her chest, sobbing. it had been 20 minutes and she contemplated calling Wilbur again.

Finally giving in, she calls him again. 

it dials for a few seconds before she hears Wilbur's voice again

'y/n are you serious?'

'Wilbur..' she sniffles.

his tone softens as he hears her cries.

'hey, hey what's up, you alright?'

'nightmare'

'ill be there in 5 minutes'

'no Wilbur, no. it's fine' she pleads.

'no, too bad I'm coming'

he hangs up as y/n sets her head back against the wall.

in the few minutes that it took for Wilbur to get there, she put her hair into a messy bun and tried to wipe away her tears then sat on her bed waiting. 

she heard her front door open quietly and steps coming up the stairs, heading for her room. when the door opened, Wilbur walked through with an extra hoodie in hands, and some chocolate. 

she smiled up at him weakly through her tears as he smiles back down at her. walking over and ploping down on her bed, handing her his extra hoodie which she gratefully took and put on and put the chocolate on her bedside table.

he sat beside her on the bed, playing with her hair gently. comforting her till they both fall asleep peacefully.

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