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❓️Oh how the turn tables💀

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TW:
-Character death
-Blood
-Vivid descriptions
-Betrayal
-Injury

3rd person POV:
The sound of the gun shot filled the air,
Stopping everyone in their tracks.

The room remained silent.

Nothing breaking the vow
they had made.

Fear and shock forcing their bones still as their eyes darted around to find what the bullet had hit.
Their ears ringing as they
tried to find the victim.

Then pleading eyes landed on wilbur.

There the brunette stood,
Wobbling like a leaf in the wind as he clutched his hip.

A pained cry finally ripped out of the writers mouth,breaking
The silence that had once loomed over the room.

Bodys turned to where the brunette was now lying on the floor in a curled up mess.Blood seeped out of his wound as he let out betrayed cries.

"WILBY!"
Tommy cried as he rushed
towards his brother,pulling the older man up to see the wound as
His blood oozed out.

Before anyone could say anymore schlatt had already began to leg it to the crow father,Tackling the bird to the floor as he threw angered hands to the fragile mans face.
There was vengeance behind schlatts actions.A craving for justice.
Anger,Grief,Panic all overwhelming the hybrid as he threw punch after punch into an old friends face.

Ted and Charlie rushed over to wilbur,
Helping to lift the brunette up
To his feet.They needed to get him back to the base.

Techno took a hesitant look at his father.The crow man was on the floor gun not so far from him as he was being beaten to death by their enemy.

Or at least,what was supposed to be his enemy,but now his only enemy was phil.

He rushed over and lifted wilbur into his arms saying
"My team are nearby,
We have someone who can heal."

There was a clear hesitation in the villains eyes but they agreed.
Following theseus and technoblade off to their team,leaving phil
To his demise.

The ram was screaming as he threw punch after punch after punch into the weak man's body.
He would've been shocked why phil wasn't fighting back if it wasn't for the blood leaking out of the man's body
Or the crunch of his bones after every punch.

He couldn't stop himself anymore.

Punch after punch.

Till phil was nothing more than a sack of blood and mushed oran soup
That he was spilling over himself.

And yet that didn't stop him.

He was covered in the man's blood but that didn't stop the Glowing anger from lashing out as he put as much pain on the corpse as he possibly could,
Beating phil out of recognition.

He should've done this before.

He should have started this after phil had shot puffy,he shouldn't
Have let phil get to tubbo,
Should've let himself beat phil till they were both dripping with the thick red liquid.