Wilbur looked down onto the bloody mass on the floor and kicked the limp body. He was about to spit on him when he heard the scuffing of fabric on stone behind him. He looked behind him to see Philza trying to get up.
"Dad!" he ran over and picked him up so he wouldn't try to get up himself. "W-wil? Wh..at?" Philza slurred his speech from loosing blood at an alarming rate. Wilbur immediately ran off, being careful not to hurt him even more but needing help. Philza slowly went from holding on tight to laying limply in his arms, (Not relationship, just clearing that up in case idk man) and loosing his grip on the real world. Wilbur's eyes started pouring tears worrying that he would loose his own father. He finally found their house and ran in putting him down on the bed in their medical room and running to start fixing him up. He was so distracted trying to help the old man that he didn't hear the footsteps coming up to the room. He heard the door open and whipped his head over to see the blond boy he knew he had betrayed looking at him with wide opened eyes. "W..ilbur?"
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Trials and Tribulations - Dream Smp Au
Fantasy~TW~ Gore abuse angst bullying arguing -This is my own au so none of this even exists I just got an Idea and I only ship them as platonic husbands- ITs just a normal day when everything goes completely downhill
