He was the one // Wilbur soot x reader

Planning and Problems

TW// RAPE, ABUSE, SWEARING, EATING DISORDERS, EMETOPHOBIA

"Amber get your sad excuse for a human down these stairs this instant" shouted my father from downstairs.

It had been a few days since my parents episode and I still walked with a slight limp. My bruises still tender and sore to the touch. I stumbled downstairs and saw him at the door. 

Kaleb.

My boyfriend. Kind of. We were in a forced relationship. My parents forced me to be his girlfriend because his parents were rich. I hated the fact that I couldn't choose anything for myself. My parents didn't care what I thought. They were the most selfish humans on earth. 

Kaleb was incredibly abusive physically and mentally. He body shamed me, told me I wasn't good enough, he hit me nearly every time we were together, he would make me do things I didn't want to do. He raped me. But if we were around people, like Tommy, he was the sweetest human on Earth. Checking on me and saying he loved me. Everyone always fell for it. Even my own parents. I tried telling them what he did to me but they always said I was a drama queen. 

Anyways, he was standing at the door with a smug smile on his face. 

"Hello Amber" he said in the most fake happy voice.

"Hey" I said quietly.

"Be polite Amber, Kaleb is staying the night while his parents go on a business trip" my mother said noticing my disgusted face.

"He's 23 why can't he look after himself?" I asked in an annoyed tone.

"We invited him, you two haven't been together in a while so why not take the opportunity." Said my father in as he gave me a death stare. If Kaleb wasn't there he certainly would have hit me.

I stormed up to my room and slammed my door shut, pissed that my parents wouldn't tell me. I heard a loud set of footsteps coming closer to my door. My door swung open and a mad Kaleb flung through the door frame. His eyes locked on me. And his hand in a fist. He swung, hitting my jaw. 

"What the fuck was that?" I asked shocked.

"You need to not be rude. I'm your boyfriend you are supposed to love me." He growled.

"How the fuck am I supposed to love someone who abuses me?" I question angrily, still holding my jaw. 

He hit me across the cheek, tears making my vision blurry. He kept shouting at me making me feel like a worthless piece of shit. Calling me too fat or saying I'm an ugly whore. Silent tears rolled down my cheeks. After 10 minutes of shouting and arguing he left. I slammed my face into my pillows. I had all ready cried all my tears so I just thought about what he had said. I was starting to gain weight. 

Tommy knew about my eating disorder and he was helping me get through it. It's tough but I was trying my best. I was now aware of the weight I had gained and started getting upset. Stop crying you little baby. 

Dinner was finally called. I slowly made my way downstairs and saw everyone all ready eating. I sat at my seat next to Kaleb. I only spoke when spoken too. I nibbled slowly at my food only managing a half a potato. Kaleb looked over at me and scoffed. I excused myself and went to the bathroom. 

I shoved two fingers down my throat forcing my dinner back up. After, I felt very tired and walked back to my room. Kaleb walked in soon after me giving me a mischievous grin.

"Tired are we?" He asked suspiciously.  

Before I could answer him my vision went black and I fell unconscious.

THE NEXT MORNING

I woke up my whole body was aching. I felt a weight around my waist. My heart pounded in my chest. I turned over and saw Kaleb knocked out next to me. I panicked. I stumble out of bed and I collapse to the floor. That's when I noticed I wasn't wearing anything. 

No. No way he had done it again. I started shaking. Tears streamed down my face. I sobbed silently not wanting to wake Kaleb up. My heart was pounding and sweat dripped down my face. I sat in a heap on the floor trying to calm myself down. After about 15 minutes, I felt a bit better and got up. 

I went over to my drawers and put on a hoodie and sweats. I ran downstairs and out the house. I ran through through a few neighborhoods until I got to the familiar neighborhood that I loved so much. 

Intrusive thoughts clouded my mind. Your such a slut. No wonder no one likes you. You are just an attention seeking whore. Tears starting welling up again but I pushed them back down. I walked up a short driveway and knocked on the door. 

A familiar face welcomed me.

"Amber how nice to see you, what brings you here?" She asked clearly happy to see me. She gave me a slightly concerned look but she immediately brushed it off. My eyes must still be a little red and puffy. 

"Oh I just thought I would visit Tommy." I replied

"Well he's just upstairs" 

"Thank you mum" 

I have been calling her mum since I was 15. She was more of a mother than my own. 

I walked quietly upstairs and went to Tommy's room. I heard him talking to what sounded like Wilbur and Tubbo. I knocked on his door.

"Come in" he shouted.

I opened the door and saw Tommy turn to look to see who I was. He must of noticed my eyes because he ran to and engulfed me in a hug. We stayed like that for a little bit before he let go.

"Amber are you ok?" He asked worried.

"Not really but I don't really want to talk about it. Oh are you on a call?" I asked.

"Yea, I can leave it if you want me too."

"No you're fine"

"Ok well come say hi it's Wilbur and Tubbo"

We talked for around an hour before the boys left the call.

"Hey Tommy?" I asked nervously. "How would you feel about moving out with me and asking if the boys wanted to come?" I said nervously.

His face lit up. A large smile plastered on his face.

"I would love to but I have to ask my mum" he said excitedly before rushing downstairs.

About 5 minutes later we came back in with a disappointed look on his face.

"She said no." 

My heart dropped. 

"KIDDING" he shouted.

I looked up and smiled. I was so excited. 

"We will have to talk to the boys about it but for now lets look on the market for some houses" I said.

Things were starting to look up for me.

A/N

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