꧁ 𝐼𝑓 𝑖𝑡 𝑤𝑎𝑠𝑛'𝑡𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑦𝑜𝑢 ꧂ • Wilbur x Female Reader •

22

I decided to go to sleep early so I could wake up earlier than everyone else and sing some of my songs. When should I put the album out? Hm.. I'll put it out soon. Maybe I should make a couple more songs though.
I got into the shower, and got my pjs on. I laid down.

*in the morning*

I woke up. I got dressed and went downstairs.
"Oh! Hey Tubbo!" I exclaimed.
"Hey! Tommy and Wilbur went to the store to get some more food. They should be back in like an hour."
"Okay! Do you want to watch something?" I asked.
"Sure!"
We turned on a movie.
*36 minutes into the movie*
"Did you hear that?" Tubbo asked.
"I did.."
we heard knocks on the front door.
"Might just be Clay, Nick, or George." Tubbo laughed.
He got up and opened the front door.
"Uhhh" I hear him say.
I turn around and run over to the door.
"Hm. Weird, there's no one out here." I laugh.
"Yeah. That's strange." He said.
"Yeah." I agreed.
We sat back down on the couch.
We hear another knock.
"Uhhh hello??" I yell.
No reply.
"What's going on?" Tubbo says.
"I don't know. Is it a window? It might just be a bird." I tell him.
"It might."
The lights flicker.
"Uh. Okay.. this is getting weird. Is there a storm coming? Is that why this is happening?" Tubbo asks.
"Maybe? Here let's put on the news." I say.
We watch the news for a little. No sign of any storm. In fact, it's a sunny day. With snow of course, but not enough to make the lights go out.
The lights officially went out completely.
"Okay. We're home alone, lights went out, we hear knocking, what do we do?" Tubbo says.
I started to get a little nervous.
"I- I dont know."
We hear another knock on the door.
Tubbo slowly opens it.
"Hello.." I hear someone say.
"Uh- HOLY- Hi." Tubbo calms himself.
"Why are you so freaked out?" He asks.
He walks in.
.
..
...
"Y/n!" He exclaims.
He runs over to me. Tubbo steps in front of me, he shields me.
"What?" He asks.
"Get out Carter." Tubbo says.
"Why should I?"
I was frozen. My ears were ringing. I couldn't believe he was here. I felt like I needed to pass out.
"Go call Will, y/n." Tubbo tells me.
"But what about you?!-"
"Go."
I run up the stairs and hide in my closet. I call Wilbur.

*Tubbo's POV*
"Please, just get out. It will be easier for all of us. And please turn the lights back on, it's kind of unsettling." I tell him.
"No. I'm not leaving without Y/n." He says.
"Yes you are. I will call the police. You cannot be here."
"It's not illegal, is it?"
"We are asking you to get off of our property. Please, we are trying to be respectful. Just please leave." I say.
"Make me."
Okay now that- that sounded like a grade 6 boy's vocabulary.
"Okay. I will." I pick up my phone quickly but Carter throws it back down.
"Don't! Don't you dare call the police!" He yells.
*GUN STUFF AHEAD GUYS. GUN STUFF AHEAD*
He pulls out a gun and points it at me.
"Woahhhh. Okay. I'm going to ask you one more time politely, please leave." I say. I get a little nervous.
"Not without Y/n."
"What do you even want with them? They are over you! And they aren't scared of you anymore! They moved on. They don't love you." I say. I probably shouldn't have said that to the man with a gun. But okay Tubbo, okay.
"They do love me. And they will be with me forever. It's the family business." Carter says.
"What, family business?" I ask.
He hesitates, "Their family agreed to let me marry them."
"That's not just your choice."
"Well their family made it for them!" Carter yells.
"Do you actually love them? Do you?" I ask.
"Yes!"
"Then why are you such a psycho! Believe me. They probably want what's best for you. And this isn't it!" I try to tell him.
"No! It is. They are mine. They belong to me. Their family is famous because of them." He says.
"No one even knows who y/n's family is! They have a horrible reputation so far! And this just makes it worse!" I exclaim.
"It's still clout! Look. I'm here to get y/n. If you could step out of the way.. that'd be great." He says.
"That's not happening." I say to him.
"Now."
"No."
He puts his finger on the trigger.
I grab his wrist and pull it down. He shoots the floor, I punch his face. I try to grab the gun off of him, but it doesn't work.
"You just made things a lot worse for yourself, bud." He says.
Everything goes black.