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Wilbur was leaning against the wall of Philza’s cabin, taking a smoke break.
As he let out a puff of smoke he thought. It was family game night tonight, the only person that comes that is from Wilbur’s actual family, from Utah, is Philza. Yeah Tommy and Techno came but that didn’t mean anything, they weren’t really his family members they were just like his family.
But that was fine, because they were found family and found family is just as important as biological.
As Wilbur let out another puff of smoke he could see two figures approaching, though it was hard to see who due to the blinding snow and wind.
After a bit of walking Wilbur could finally make out a relatively tall figure and a shorter figure that had golden wings, like a canary. Standing up straight Wilbur dropped his cigarette and stomped it out, some snow getting underneath his boot and creating a crunching sound.
As the figures got even closer Wilbur thought about how the shorter figure looked relatively familiar.
Eventually the two figures made their way to the front of the cabins. Thats when Wilbur discovered why the shorter figure looked so familiar. The shorter figure was a blonde man with blue wings, he wore an open blue button up on top of a white shirt and with some jeans.
It was his younger brother, Jimmy.
Jimmy had left the house quite awhile ago, opting to explore the worlds with some friends. He had been apart of many famous games. The taller person beside Jimmy looked to be a teenage boy. He had white hair and light grey- almost white- eyes.
He wore a loosely fitting white button up, the sleeves rolled up to his shoulders, black dress pants, and a black tie.
His hands were also strange, they were black and raccoon like which faded into the light peach color of his skin. As soon as Jimmy saw Wilbur he began waving at him and yelling “Hey! Uh- do you know anyone named Wilbur Soot?”.
Wilbur straightened up and with a grin he said, “Jimmy. I am Wilbur Soot”.
Once the two heard that they stopped and stared at Wilbur. Jimmy then quickly ran up the final stairs and brought Wilbur into a hug. Wilbur simply chuckled and wrapped his arms around the shivering Jimmy.
As they hugged Wilbur could hear the crunching of snow.
Pulling out of the hug he looked over to the teenage boy to see that he was standing right in front of him now. “You’ve changed so much, you have a white streak in your hair and your wings.. their gone” Jimmy says, his smile falling once he notices Wilbur’s missing wings.
Wilbur simply smiled and said, “Yeah, thats uh.. a lot to explain”.
“Now, who’s this kid? I’m pretty sure your too young for him to be yours” Wilbur continued, pointing to the teenage boy. The boy grew visibly nervous and quickly shuffled to be positioned behind Jimmy and in between his wings.
“Oh uh, you know that kid that you told me to take care of like 16 years ago?” Jimmy asked slightly nervously.
“Uh…. no.. but! I might have, times a little.. weird for me” Wilbur says with a shrug. Some of the snow that had settled onto his shoulders falling off. With a sigh Jimmy just says, “Well this is the kid. His name is Ttaunt”. Wilbur just stood there his jaw slightly agape, well this was a revelation.
Eventually he closed his mouth and asked “So why are you bringing him to me? No one else really knows about him”.
Wilbur can feel the annoyed glare that Jimmy gives him.
“BECAUSE you are going to have to take care of the kid someday.” Jimmy argues. Suddenly the door to Phil’s cabin opened and out stepped Phil. Jimmy immediately fluffed out his wings defensively.
Looking around at the scene Phil said, “Jimmy- what- What are you doing here? I thought you were staying with friends. And who’s that boy behind you?”.
“I came here to give Wilbur his kid which is the kid behind me” Jimmy hissed out annoyedly.
“Wait what-?” Phil looked surprised and confused, almost hurt. All Wilbur did was take out a cigarette and began to smoke it.