"I CANT LEAVE TOMMY, YOU THINK I WANT TO BE HERE?"

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angstyyy
there will be more parts if you'd like <3

!CW/TW!
• derealization
• blood
• self harm (WILL BE A WARNING SO DW IF YOU WANNA SKIP IT!!!)
• hyperventilating
• panic attack
• no tntduo in this, solo Wilbur for now
• crime boys
• Tommy despises Wilbur.
• sobbing
• breaking yourself for somebody else.
• LIMBO
• gore
• literally re arranges his face and removes parts.

let's go?

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He clawed at the walls.

He clawed until his hands were carmine with his own warm blood.

Clawed until the walls were scratched and crumbling.

And he clawed until his nails chipped off.

Piece by..

Piece.

And yet the exit he so desperately wan- No... needed, never shone through.

He screamed until his lungs were sore.

He cried until his throat was hoarse.

He wailed in agony until he could no more.

And yet, his freedom did not shine on his battered face.

What day was it?

Scrap that,

What time was it?

His mind lost track of countless hours, days, years,

GOD JUST LET HIM OUT.

He prayed.

He begged.

He punched and hit the walls.

He stayed silent for days on end.

What more could he do?

And then he showed up.

“Tommy?”

His own voice made him wince at the hoarseness.

“Wilbur.”

Tommy responded with an emotionless hand wave.

“Tommy, You're my saviour, aren't you!?”

His lips stretched into a broken smile, his eyes thinning with hope.

False hope.

“What? Saviour? God no,”

He laughed.
Tommy laughed at Wilbur.

“Who would save you? You ruined everything.

Wilbur's face dropped into that frown that had left it's indent.

“Wh-.. What do you mean!? Phi-.. Phil would save me! Quack-quackity.. He.. He'd come for me! I know he would! He lo-”

Wilbur rambled, an almost crazed smile breaking out over his face.

“God, Shut up!”

And with that, Wilbur's lips were closed tight.

“No! Nobody wants to save you! Everybody hates you! Even Quackity! He's moved on, Wilbur, and if you can't get over that when I'm gone, so be it. But it's not gonna affect anybody because you're gonna be rotting here, In hell, for god knows how long. Forever, if i can hope, however, Prime wouldn't grant me such simplicity.”

Tommy sneered, looking at the broken man with a grimace, a grimace full of disgust, anger, pain, every bad emotion you could think of, Tommy held in that frown.

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