Wilbur angst!

TW: Suicide, bullying, self-doubt, and death???

Maybe dark sbi???

(yes I still make this au)

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Wilbur's pov:

I groaned and clutched my face from prince dream punching me, Prince dream bent down and stared at me for a second and started to laugh. "Wow, you can even handle a punch how sad" He smirked and grabbed my hair dragging me.

I started to cry and beg for him to let go of me, He rolled his eyes and brought me up to his face. "Fine I'll leave you alone, But next time I won't stop" He laughed again and threw me on the ground. Prince dream walked away leaving me with a swollen cheek.

I sighed and stood up, I walked back to my room and entered it. After the door closed behind me I broke down and started to sob my eyes out, I couldn't stop the tears from coming out of my eyes.

'Maybe prince dream is right I am a bad brother' I thought to myself and sat up hugging my legs. 'If I wasn't here theseus would be happy' I gripped my arm and looked up at the sleeping pills that I stole from tech.

I stared at them for a long time 'Should I? Maybe if I do I can make theseus happy for once!' I stood up and walked over to my desk and grabbed the pills. I stopped and looked over at my pen and paper, I smiled and wrote a note that I taped onto my door saying 'For theseus:'

I laid down on my bed and took the whole bottle of sleeping pills, I stared up at the ceiling as everything turned dark around me. I smile 'Theseus will be so happy' I thought as my vision went black.

Theseus pov:

I sighed as I walked toward wilbur's room 'Why did phil send me to get him, Why couldn't he just send someone else?' I questioned Phil's choice as I arrived at wilbur's room. I was about to open the door but saw a note on the door that said 'For theseus:' I was confused and took the note off of the door and opened it.

'ᴅᴇᴀʀ ᴛʜᴇꜱᴇᴜꜱ, ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ ᴇᴠᴇɴ ʀᴇᴀᴅɪɴɢ ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴏʀ ʏᴏᴜ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ᴛʜʀᴏᴡ ɪᴛ ᴀᴡᴀʏ ᴡʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ꜱᴇᴇ ɪᴛ ɪ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ᴡᴀɴᴛᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ꜱᴀʏ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ. ɪ'ᴍ ꜱᴏʀʀʏ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɪ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴀ ʙᴀᴅ ʙʀᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ɪ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ʜᴀᴘᴘʏ ~ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴡɪʟʙᴜʀ~'

I stared at the note for a few seconds and scoffed 'He's really trying to make up after years? Pathetic really' I crumbled up the paper and set it on the ground next to the door.

I cracked open the door to see wilbur laying on his bed staring at the ceiling with a smile on his face. "Wilbur phil wants you" He didn't respond to me nor even looked at me, I was getting a bit pissed off and walked into the room. "Wilbur I said phil wants you!" He didn't do anything again so I walked over to him and peered over at him.

Something was off he didn't seem to react to me, I placed my hand on his shoulder and started to shake him. But he still didn't react I placed my hand on his neck checking his pulse, My heart sank.

There was no pulse, "SOMEONE HELP! PRINCE WILBUR ISN'T BREATHING!" I screamed out as I was trying to get wilbur's pulse back. Some maids and guards raced into the room and took wilbur away. 'He isn't gonna die right?' I thought to myself and hugged my legs as tears flowed down my face.

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Some people: Why do you keep making prince wilbur the main character? His the villain.

Me: I don't know, But I feel like he needs some more spotlight!

Some people: But-

Me: Shush!

Bye, My lovely little reading pandas!