something I randomly came up with.

TRIGGER WARNINGS: guns, violence, death.

description: wilbur is streaming with techno and something bad happens in the family. i tried using a 1st person pov for the first time in forever :)

its angst time hehe

Wilbur's pov

I was casually streaming from my bedroom, playing Minecraft with Techno who was in the room adjacent to mine. We were laughing and having a good time while Tommy was downstairs with Phil watching a movie. The house was peaceful as the blanket of night got darker and darker as time went on.

It was around ten p.m. when I heard pounding on the front door from downstairs. I brushed it off, thinking Tommy was just being his usual chaotic self. "Did you hear that?" I asked Techno. "Hear what?" He responded, so I shrugged it off. Probably no big deal.

All of a sudden, there was yelling and shouting from downstairs, and this time Techno heard it too. Voices we did not recognize. We both jumped up from our chairs in a panic and bumped into each other in the hallway, stumbling to get to the stairs.

I didn't know it, but chat was going crazy, so many concerned messages on my left monitor screen. And behind each of those messages were people, actual people who cared.

"What's happening down here-" I was first down the stairs; Techno was right behind me. "PUT YOUR HANDS UP!!" A man with a black mask demanded, and we both did so. Tommy was close behind Phil, who was trying to get out of this situation. Nobody dared moved a muscle, as the man was holding a gun.

A thousand thoughts went through my mind as this all unfolded. 'Is this it? is this where someone dies? is this my last day? our final moments together? -' it went on and on.

"Please, I- I'll give you whatever you want, just please don't hurt us." Phil spoke calmly, the blonde boy trebling behind him was close to tears. We all were. But the man didn't want money, he wanted something far more valuable, something priceless. He wanted lives.

My chest rose and fell quickly, my heart was pounding, I could barely hear anything over the adrenaline pounding in my ears. The man pointed the gun towards Phil, and nudged it to the side, "Step away from the boy, or else." Phil stood his ground, he refused.

I watched this unfold, and the man started walking towards Tommy, his gun pointed at him, I knew his intentions. I took action and ran to push the man out of the way, "TECHNO CALL THE COPS-!" I yelled as I collided with the man and were both falling. Everything seemed to be moving in slow motion. "WILBUR-" My family shouted in sync.

I grabbed the man's wrist and tried to get the gun from him, but he had his finger on the trigger and

bang.

I ripped the gun out of his hands, but suddenly I felt numb. My ears were ringing so loud. It seemed nearly impossible to breathe.

someone rushed to my side and pulled my head into their lap, I couldn't feel. Everything was bright and I could barely hear. I was laying on the floor.

I looked up though tunnel vision to see Phil looking down at me with tears in his eyes, "-with me, stay with me, Wilbur stay with me- look at me focus on me, it's okay, it's okay-"

I tried to stay awake, I tried to keep my eyes open. My breathing was slow as I looked down at my torso and saw a growing pool of blood staining my shirt. I reached to touch it with my hand, but something stopped it.

Phil was holding my hand. "D- dad..." I spoke softly, "Yes?" He smiled sadly down at me. "Tommy? Techno?" I looked for them but could barely move my head.

"They're right here."

"I love you.."

everything went black.