[Wilbur POV]
I look over at my clock, the time reads 9:14AM. I wake up and stretch out of bed, trying to force myself not to go back to sleep. I know I have to get ready soon, I have a recording with Tommy, Charlie, Phil, and Alex.
I start to make my morning coffee, it helps me wake up. I start to scroll through Twitter as the coffee gets ready. Once I have my coffee mug and some biscuits, I sit down and start to read my "No Reply" email. Just seeing people expressing themselves, it makes me happier I think.
As I'm reading my reply's, I remember I need to set up OBS for the video, so I grab my coffee and run upstairs to setup my recording. I launch my OBS and pull up everything for later. I sit down just wondering about life, questions like "where would I be right now without YouTube?" "Do people care about me or just want me for entertainment?" Just pop in my head, it stresses me out a bit but I've gotten used to it.
As these thoughts run through my head, I hear a faint ringing sound effect from my computer. I was so deep into my thoughts I could barley hear the call. I turn around, checking to see who is calling me. It's a little early for recording.
Tommy's calling me.
"Fuck, are we recording already?"
I pull up OBS ready to turn it on and accept the call. I hear a very... tense Tommy from the other side.
"Hey Tommy!"
"H-hey Wilbur..."
"Umm hello Tommy?"I thought he would call me for the video, but something seems off. He's never like this, and why is he calling me? His voice sounds shaky something is off, I can feel it.
"My p-parents are out for a bit, could I c-come over to your place for a w-week?
Odd question...
"Sure! Your welcome to come over! I got a house recently so I have enough room!"
"T-tha-thank you! and congrats on the h-house!"
I pause for a moment and try to think about what could be wrong. I can tell my silence is making him tense.
"How will you get here by the way?"
He's silent, he doesn't know
"You want me to go pick you up?"
"P-please!"
Something is off, he sounds like he's inconveniencing me, or that he's practically begging.
"Ok, I'll see you in a couple hours!"I hang up
Something doesn't feel right, he would have to call me for a reason right? I start to panic and stress out. "Did I do something wrong?" "Is he ok?"
I run out of the house and grab the keys. I start the car in a hurry, the car engine starts up taking it's merry time.Then the car starts. I start to drive north up the road, waiting to find Tommy.
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