☆|Part 1.
Ages
Wilber: 18
Fundy: 7
Tommy: 5
Tubbo: 5
Dream: 18
Sapnap: 17
George: 18
Place: L'manberg.
Info: It is like Minecraft in real life. Not based on the song. And the ages aren't based on irl at all, its just for plot and they aren't gonna be like that for part 2 and 3.
!!!WARNINGS!!!
/MUST READ/:
Death, Murder, explicit gore, sad Tubbo.
IF YOU ARE UNCOMFORTABLE WITH THESE TOPICS, OR IF THEY TRIGGER ANYTHING, DO NOT READ AHEAD. I DO NOT WANT TO PUT YOU AT RISK.
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《Wilber's Pov》
I swung my backpack over my shoulder and took a glance around the 'drug' van.
I frowned.
'Last time in here...' I thought to myself.
I walked towards my son, who was sleeping peacefully on his little cot. I sat down and a soft smile appeared on my face.
Yes, I am a teenage father, and I regret nothing. Although, sometimes I wonder why I let myself get drunk and fuck that salmon--
I moved my hand onto Fundy's forehead and pushed his hair out of the way, letting the moonlight reflect onto his face and eyelashes.
'I'll miss you..." two tears popped up in the corners of my eyes, only to be blinked away.
I huffed and got off the bed.
'But I have to do this. For your future' I tightened my backpack straps and faced around to Tommy and Tubbo, who were sharing a bed.
Those two were not my biological kids but I consider Tommy my brother and Tubbo my nephew or something.
I found Tommy in the woods as baby and then one day, Tommy was 2 years old and he came home with Tubbo "claiming" they were best friends. When it was late I told Tubbo he had to go home but the next day I found him laying outside the van, shivering cold and all mucky. I asked him if he even had a home and he said "no". That was the day I decided to take Tubbo in too.
Now im taking care of three kids and barley making enough money to pay Dream our taxes.
I sigh and look at Tommy, who was kinda falling off the bed and Tubbo, who was squished in the corner but still managed to lay on his back.
I patted Tommy's back in a gentle manner and one side of his mouth curved up into a tired smirk.
I chuckled at his funny reaction.
I stood up and pecked Tubbo's cheek, something we learned he enjoys alot.
He stirred a bit so I backed away, and he relaxed again.
'Phew'
If the boys knew where I was going, then I wouldn't even be able to go due to their whining.
I walked towards the door that leads to the driver area of the van. When I reached the door I turned around and stared at the 'room'.
'Goodbye, my friend'
I faced the door again and turned the knob, only to be startled by a voice
"W-will? Whatcha doin?"
I froze, it was Tubbo.
I slowly turned my head to the young boy, "haha-- im going out to get some,"
'SHIT SHIT SHIT! THINK OF SOMETHING WILL!'
"berries..." I added.
"Oh." Was a he said.
"Tubbo, go back to sleep...please"
"B-but, I wanna go with you. And keep you safe!"
I smiled calmly, "I'll be safe, I promise"
He smiled and tucked his self back into bed.
"Bye bye, Will..." he mumbled. "Goodbye, Tubbo" I whispered and walked out of my previous home.
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I made my way to the community house, mostly used by Dream and his friends.
I opened the door and was met with a tiny table with George and Sapnap standing by the sides and Dream sitting on a chair facing me.
I silently took a seat across from him.
It was quiet for a minute or two but then I spoke up. "Dream, I want independent freedom. For atleast 10 years."
He burst out laughing like a hysterical maniac. Horrifying, to say the least.
Once he "controlled" himself, he asked me, "HA-HOW-- HAHA, DO YO-HA YOU THINK YOUR-BWAHAH, GONNA DO THAT?!"
I cleared my throat.
I instantly regretted what I was gonna say...
"I will pay you," I gulped. "with my life..."
I let out the breath I didn't even know I was holding.
He stopped laughing. He stared at me with a malicious grin,he couldn't belive what he was hearing.
"Really?!"
"Yes."
"Get this on paper!!!" He yelled at Sapnap, and when the paper and pen were pulled out he started making 'grabby' hands.
He snatched the paper and pen out of his friend's hands, "Sign, here. Here. Here. And~ here." He pointed and gave me the pen.
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Incert your trade, you must have signatures from both sides for it to be legally allowed.
Your input: I allow L'manberg independence for 10 years.
Name here: Dream :)
Your input: I allow Dream to take my life, in trade for 10 years of independence.
Name here: Wilber Soot
Are you sure you want to proceed?
Yes
Yes
Please put your signature one last time:
Dream :)
Wilber Soot
*Random/ Date / Here*
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I finished signing the paper and handed Dream the paper, in which he just pulled it and stared at it with a wide smile.
"Your head will do great in my collection, oh! And~ your kids are mine in 10 years!" He cheerful stated.
"Wait- WHAT?!" I stood up, and accidentally made my chair fall back.
"YOU CAN'T TAKE THEM!" I screamed and pulled onto his hoodie.
He snapped twice and then I felt two pairs of hands wrap around my arms.
Tears threatened my eyes as I screamed and kicked
Dream bent down to face me, "Shhhh," he put his finger on my trembling lips "You'll only make it worse"
He pulled out a diamond sword, thst was still covered in fresh blood.
"Be quiet for me, k?" He raised the sword over his head...
I felt something cold touch my neck for a second. But just a second...
《No one's Pov》
Dreams swung his sword at Wilber's head and just like that, Will's head was on the floor.
Dream watched it bleed out, he saw Wilber's jaw open so wide, due to the muscle shutting down.
Wilber's tears fell down his face and his eyes rolled back into his head. The rims of his eyes turning red and the veins started popping, making crimson red blood fall.
Blood was dripping out his mouth.
His body was limp, George and Sapnap had rested it on the floor, so now there was a puddle of blood there too.
Dream chuckled. "I have a supprise for your kids too now." He lifted Wilbers head up and cupped his hands on Will's cheeks and smirked.
'L'manberg will never win'
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《Fundy's Pov》
I was so cold, which was wierd because Dad always turns the ac off so I dont get cold.
I slowly sat up.
Then I looked around the room, 'Wheres dad?' He wasn't in the 'room', it was only me, Tommy, and Tubbo.
I stepped off my cot and wrapped my blanket over my shoulders.
'Is he in the back?' I asked myself. 'Might as well check'
I walked into the back of the van, where we left stuff for storage.
It was a tiny room filled with chests and Dad wasn't in there.
'What the heck!'
I ran to the front of the van, in panic. He wasn't there either!!!
I started breathing faster, where could he be? Why would he leave? Is he ok?
'Calm down, I bet he just went out for food or something' I tried to tell myself, but I felt queasy and my ears dropped.
Then I heard a ear piercing scream, TUBBO!
'FUDGE FUDGE FUDGE FUDGE'
I ran back into the main 'room' and my heart stopped, my stomach twisted and turned and fell...
Tubbo was screaming and crying while clinging onto Tommy, who was still processing everything.
In their window was my dad's head, JUST MY DADS HEAD! NO BODY!
His eyes were red and his pupils were in the back of his head. Blood was dripping from his mouth and his neck, or what was left of it.
He was being held up by his hair, and the worst part...
Four staples held both sides of his mouth up, into a discusting and emotionless smile.
As if nothing could get worse, a smiley face masked man popped onto the window like a jumpscare. It had blood on its hands and it was staining the window.
Tubbo screeched so loud, you could tell his throat was sore. Liquid was pouring out his nose and he was crying like crazy.
'Oh shit.'
Tubbo was only 5 and already dealt with trauma, he's not gonna handle this well!
I was about to go help Tubbo but then the masked man started running away, "TOMMY! TAKE CARE OF TUBBO!" I yelled and ran out the door to chase the masked man.
Once I made it out, I saw no one.
'HOW?!'
"COME OUT YOU BASTARD! WHAT DID YOU DO TO MY FATHER!" I screamed at the top of my lungs.
No response.
I fell to my knees, and started sobbing.
Why? Why did this happen? What did we do to deserve this...?
I sniffed and looked up to the night sky, there were so many stars, they were so pretty but I hated them.
I wanted to be them. Its not fair. They can live free and im trapped here.
I growled.
"Stupid world." I mumbled and sat up, then I made my way back to the van.
When I walked into the van I heard Tubbo's sobbs, poor boy...
I opened the door to the main 'room' and saw Tubbo crying with his eyes wide, just staring at 'the' window while Tommy was trying to comfort him.
I went over to them, and sat down. They turned and looked at me.
I wrapped one of my arms around Tubbo and he stuffed his face into my shoulder, sobbing even more. I just rubbed his back softly.
Then I turned to Tommy, who was looking away trying to stop his tears.
I grabbed his chin with my other hand, and made him look me in the eyes. I sighed. "Tommy, big boys cry. And its ok." I told him.
Thats all he needed to hear because he stuffed his face into my other shoulder and gripped my shirt. Then he started sniffing and crying.
My shirt was so soggy now.
"Shh, shh, its ok. We're gonna be ok, I promise" I whispered.
I felt Tubbo cringe when I said "promise" but I dont know why, so I placed a kiss on his forehead, a normal thing to do, and he seemed to relax.
We stayed like that for a good minute until I heard some soft snores coming from Tubbo.
'Im not gonna sleep tonight...' I thought to myself.
"Tommy you can sleep," I told him. "I'll protect you."
He nodded softly and I felt him loosen his grip on my shirt, now I knew he was sleeping.
Tommy and Tubbo.
I will protect them with my life...
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