"Oh my god," Wilbur choked, frozen for a second before running towards Tubbo and falling to his knees next to the pale boy on the floor. He couldn't feel anything but shock and absolute horror, his heart racing and adrenaline pumping. "Tubbo oh my fucking god, Tubbo. I'm calling for an ambulance," he panicked. He didn't even know if Tubbo could hear him... or if he was even conscious. The only thing that made Wilbur sure he was alive was the weak rising and falling in his chest. __ TW: Self-harm Overdose Blood/cutting Suicide attempt Hospitalization Vomiting Anxiety Attacks