Chapter 12 Dinner

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[Narrator POV]

Phil was roasting two rabbits over the fire. You and Techno sat at the table. "So... Didja find anything special while you two were gone?" You ask.

"Not really." He replied bluntly. "Did anything happen here?"

Should you tell them...? Yeah, it's better if they knew. "Uhh- Dream came by..."

"Dream? Why would he...?"

"He was looking for Tommy. I lied of course, but it was hard due to his dumb to-do list."

Right on queue, Tommy climbs up the ladder. "Hey! That down there is a fantastic to-do list!"

You pull out your axe. "OKAY! OKAY! I'M SORRY-"

Techno laughs, and motions you to put the axe away. You listen. "Woman these days..." You hear him mumble.

You raised your axe again. "Y/n!" Techno laughs, before taking your arm.

"I wanna stab him so bad."

"Save it till after dinner, Y/n." Phil says.

"Fine." You put your axe away again.

"How about not save it at all?! I'd like to keep my body the way it is!" Tommy sat down across you and Techno.

"Depends if Phil finishes cooking before I snap." You give Tommy a look.

He laughed nervously and looked away.

After a small while, Phil put plates in the front of you four. You thank him, and started eating. Suprisingly, it was really good. "Damn! Where'd you learn to cook this good, Phil?"

"From having four children to take care of, mate." He said, shoving a bit in his mouth.

"Four?" You question. 

"Techno, Tommy, Tubbo... and Will..."

"Will?" You question.

"Willbur."

"Oh..."

A awkward silence came over you all as you ate. Once it started to bother you, "What... did he do...?

Phil sighed, but started.

Flashback

"I'm going to be honest," Tubbo said on the podioum infront of everyone. "I really don't know what a president does." He laughed.

Everyone joined him. "I'll be back. I'll be back..." Wilbur said.

He went undergound, under L'manburg. "You know... I wonder if it still works..." Wilbur mumbled to himself.

He continued to walk down the path, untill he was in a small room with signs, and a single button. "Ahh, the song that made us free..."

"There WAS a special place. There WAS a special place, where men could go and  emancipate. But that place is gone." He continued to mumble to himself.

He punched the wall, close to the button. "THE THING I BUILT THIS NATION FOR DOESN'T EXIST ANYMORE!" He screamed.

"It's over."

He started to reach for the button. "What are you doing?" A voice came from behind him.

He could reconize that voice from anywhere. He turned around. "Phil?"

"What are you doing?" He echos.

"I... Do you know what this button is?"

Phil nods. "I was making a point to myself that there WAS a special place where men could go- but it's not there anymore."

"...Will, you just won it back. It's still there."

Wilbur grabs his head. "PHIL I'M ALWAYS SO CLOSE TO PRESSING THIS BUTTON PHIL- I'VE BEEN HERE... LIKE 7 OR 8 TIMES PHIL."

Distant booms could be heard. "They're fighting. They're fighting Phil."

"An you wanna blow it all up?"

Wilbur looks back up. "Yeah... I do..."

"You fought so hard to get this back. What would your brothers think?"

He stayed silent. "What would Y/n think?"

Wilbur flintched. 'You know GOD DAMN WELL Y/n is gone!"

"No she isn't. She lost her memory, and is unconsious in the woods, but she's alive."

Tears started going down Wilbur's face. He looked towards the button. "There was a saying Phil... By a traitor, do you know him? Eret? He had a saying Phil." He turned around to Phil. "It was never met to be...!"

Wilbur slammed on the button. "Will no!"

The explosion sent them both to the oppisite side of the wall. Phil groaned and stood up. "OH my god! It's all gone!"

Wilbur only laughed. "MY L'MANBURG PHIL! MY UNFINISHED SYMPHONY FOREVER UNFINISHED! IF I CAN'T HAVE THIS NO ONE CAN PHIL!" Wilbur screamed.

Phil was looking at the damage on the country. "Phil kill me. Phil stab me with this sword."

Wilbur shoved a sword into Phil's hands. "What?!"

"Kill me Phil. Stab me."

"I can- YOU'RE MY SON!"

"DO IT PHIL!"

Wilbur grabbed Phil's hands that were holding the sword. "How much work went into this country and it's gone?!"

Phil stayed silent, then penetrated Wilbur's body. They both fell on their knees and hugged each other. Wilbur let out his last breath of satisfaction. Phil bursted into tears, hugging the now corpse of his son.

End of Chapter 12

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