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Wilbur Soot - 20

Technoblade Soot - 20. (3 mins older than Wil hehe)

Philza Soot- Too Old

Tommyinnit Danger Careful Kraken Innit - 14

(how is a therapist a 14 yo 

fuck off this is my story)

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“I’m Home!” Wilbur yelled as he walked into the house, closing the door behind him.

“ Wil, How was your day?” Phil said sitting at the table, gesturing Wilbur to do the same.

”Fine as always”

“Hullo” Techno said walking down the stairs.

Wilbur sat at the table as well as techno sitting next to him.

The Table wasn’t all this silent but that’s just how techno likes it as always.

[[[Moments later]]]

Phil broke the silence.

“I set up a therapy session for you, Wilbur. I’m so sorry if this was so sudde-“

Wilbur slamed his hands on the table as he stood up.

“..PHIL WHAT THE HELL”

“Wilbur, calm down”

Techno chimed in

“Techno-“

“No Wilbur, I suggested therapy to Phil for you”

“I-..”

Wilbur though about it for a minute before saying 

“If you want we can get one right now, also the person will stay the same. I know how anxious you get meeting new people.”

Wilbur knew what he had gone through from his childhood till now things weren’t so easy for the Soot’s after they had lost a mother, a loving wife when Wil and techno were only 6. They were too young to see their own mother not breathing, not moving, not doing anything in that silent room.

Wilbur was the one who saw his mother on her death bed, as he walked into her room. Wilbur open the doors to wake his mother up, but sadly his mother wasn’t going to wake up anytime soon, but he didn’t know that.

Wilbur shook her mother’s body trying to wake her up, he tried everything until he got scared. Wil started crying after putting his ears onto his mother’s chest to hear her heartbeat, sadly there was no heartbeat. Wilbur ran to find his father and his brother, he found them both in the garden. Phil was helping techno with his fighting skills when Wilbur ran towards them yelling

“Father! It’s Mother!”

Was the only thing Phil needed to hear when he started running, Techno and Wil ran behind Phil to their mother’s bedroom...

She Was Gone..

There was not trace of her the windows were wide up, curtains waving from the huge gust of wind.

The only thing that Phil noticed was a black feather on the bed..

”Wil? Wilbur!”

that’s the only thing Wilbur had remember before he was brought back to the realization that tears were dripping down from his cheek, onto the table where he had clutched his hands into fits, he saw blood dripping from his hands from clutching them too hard onto the floor making it look like a crime scene.

”Wilbur, Are You Alright?”

”Oh um yea I'm fine.”

Wil said walking over to the kitchen sink, washing his hands.

His hands went from Bloody Red to a Pale White.

“Phil, Could you get the session started today? If you can.”

”oh, Oh! Oh yes of course I can Wil.”

”Alright then, I’ll go get ready, tech could you drive me?”

Techno only responded with a little nod.

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That’s how Wilbur found himself sitting in the passenger seat with techno driving to the therapy session, showing that they were only a couple minutes away.

A few moments later they had reached the therapy session building. After Techno had  parked the car, he turned to Wilbur

“I’ll just go home/be here, text me when your done”

Wilbur takes a deep breath.

“Alright techno, thanks”

Techno nodes as always.

Wilbur had walked into the building (which was name Best Life Therapy) and making his way to the receptionist.

“Hello Sir, What Can I Help You With Today?”

“Um—— sorry give me one second I have to use the restroom”

Annnd once again that’s how wil found himself trying to find out way out of the restroom.

Maybe if he could jump out of the small ass window, well thats kinda the only option he had, unless he wanted techno to see that he was trying to sneak out cuz he’s scared and anxious.

Yuuuuuup kids that’s how The Man Wilbur Soot Himself has jumped out of a small as window.

* FU-K!*

Thank the gods that Wilbur only landed in a shit ton of bushes or he would have gotten a concussion by now.

Wilbur got up from his “Soft Landing” and start walking the opposite direction of ”The Best Life Therapy”. But it seems like god wasn’t really on his side today because he got stopped techno.

*How the fu-k did techno get all the way from the parking lot to the opposite side of the building?!?*

“Where you going Wil?”

“Ummm—— so funny thing they did have me registered and they had I had to wait for another 30 minutes for the exact person to open heh-“

“Alright then I’ll just confirm that with the receptionist then, If you don’t mind Wilbur”

Techno literally had to drag Wilbur back into the building just/because he had refuse to go in.

“Hi, I’m here for and appointment. It should be under the name ‘Wilbur Soot’”

“Yes ofc, Your room is ## on the 3 floor to your right”

“Thank you”

Was the only thing techno had said as he whipped his head around to look at Wilbur with the look ‘Your terrible at lying’.

Now Wilbur can walk on his own as he said in the elevator

“I’m a grown adult, techno. I can walk by myself.”

Techno sad absolutely nothing and just let go of wilbur’s arm.

[[[Moments Later]]

They were both standing outside of Wilbur’s room.

*Knock knock*

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“Come on in!”

Before Wilbur even noticed, techno had already turned the handle of the door and walked inside.

As soon as the 2 of them walked inside the room they both noticed the soft lock music in the background and the amount of

Bean bags laying around the room and they weren’t just one size they were 3-4 bean bags a little mini fridge with a couple of snacks and sweets on top of the fridge. there were also a sofa in front on a projector/T.V Screen (you chose which one).

As you walk into the room, to your left in the corner you can see the persons table and chair we can’t forget the mini popcorn machine. There are multiple bean bags scattered around the room it’s goes small median and super large.They all look so fluffy Wilbur just wanted to jump onto the bean bags.

“Oh, Hello! I’m Tommy or just Tom,It’s so nice to meet you both! I’m assuming your techno”

said the blond pointing to the pink haired man.

“And Your Wilbur!”

“Yes, that’s right but how do you know my name? Phil didn’t register my name”

“Oh? I think you Parent or ho ever singed you guys up for the session, forgot to say it but on my list I have both of you registered for therapy session together.”

Wilbur looked at techno with a shocked look, while techno on the other hand just starred on his phone screen texting Phil without any expression of his face.

“Ok so, yea Phil just said and I quote ‘Yes Techno, I’m Sorry I Didn’t Tell You Earlier. I Didn’t Think You Would Go, So I Made You Go With Wilbur.’”

“Oh, well you too have a seat anywhere you’d like, I’ll jus get started with you two when I’m done wi this fu-king screen”

And Wilbur listened, he did as he though, he practically jumped onto the bean bag and well techno just sat onto the sofa.

”If you guys want to eat or drink to anything then feel free to open the mini fridge, get some popcorn or just have some chips or some sweet! I don’t minds people eating, I know it helps some people, comfort eating”

[[A Few Moments Later]]

Toms had sat down onto his chair and just turning down the volume of the soft lo-fi song.

”I’m so sorry folks that took while the projector wasn’t working-“

Tom looked up from his computer screen just to see the faces of Technoblade And Wilbur in a bit shocked.

”What’s wrong? Are you two alright? Is there something on my face?”

”Nothing-“

”I have 2 questions to ask you toms, if that’s alright with you ofc ..”

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“Oh yes! Ask away!”

Toms said as he readjusted his seat

“Why.. I’m sorry if this sounds too personal.. but why do you.. look.. so-“

“Young?”

“Yea, why-“

Tom giggles

“Well I AM 14 year old-“

“What-“

“Turning 15”

Toms said surprised at techno’s  had said with a shocked look on both of their faces.

“Di- did you guys not know that? When you set a session, you see t he background for your person and how good they are ??”

“..No. apparently WE did not have any information about but Phil might have, THATS why he would’ve picked you for us.”

“And the second question was?”

“Oh right, why are you working as a THERAPIST when your 14 years old..? Shouldn’t you be in school or something?”

“Well.. My biological parents, I don’t know them. I only remember being at the doorstep of a adoption centre and now adopted to My current mother, Mama Q or Quackity!” (<33)

“Alright then, how would you like to start off this session off with, what kind of talk.

You guys start us off and I’ll listen. Plus if you’d like to eat or drink anything there’s the mini fridge and on top of it is a little shelf with some snacks, I’ve even got gum if you’d want that.”

He said pointing at some of the things.

“Feel free do to anything and the fact that projector/T.V is working now we can even watch a movie if you don’t feel comfortable talking about some sensitive things.”

Pointing at the projector and holding to remote.

“Alright so Techno why don’t you start us off? How does that sound?”

“Sure, I don’t mind.”

Said techno with his greatly monotone voice (pfffft)

Toms And Techno got more comfortable in the room, Techno knew he had to stay in the room for quite a long time so he might as well get comfortable. Now Toms was just adjusting himself on the biggest bean bag (<3)

[[[Techno Explaining his ~Trauma~]]]

And Yes Tommy doesn’t do any thing expect listen.

Toms didn’t say anything and just let techno finished while looking at Wilbur with his head down for the past 6 minutes.

“And now how do you feel techno After sharing?”

“I’m... I feel a lot better now.”

Tom only smiles like a sunshine as he is

He takes a glance at Wilbur who had his head down for a while

“Wilby-“

Toms said so gently and calmly, Wilbur whipped his head up as he heard Toms call him ‘wilby’

“Wha- what did you just call me..?”

“Oh- I’m- I’m so sorry i don’t know how that- must have slipped out, again I’m apologize deeply”

Wilbur was a bit flustered but he wasn’t gonna let Toms know that, Wil didn’t ACTUALLY mind Toms calling him ‘Wilby’ he actually liked that nicknam-

“Anyways are you alright? You seem down? Would you like to eat something?”

“Yes actually, do you have.. Doritos?”

“Hmm.. Ooh Yes! I do, and what would you like Techno?

“Do you have any kind of potato chips?”

After looking for the potato chips in the shelf, Toms couldn’t find any..

“Oh no, I can’t find any, but I think I have some in the lounge room so I’ll go and get them, I’ll be back in a few seconds, sorry hope you don’t mind!”

Both Techno And Wilbur nodded as Toms left the room

Wilbur took a look outside, it was the sun combing to its end, it was so beautiful the birds are chirping, the trees are dancing with the wind.

{A Few Minutes}

“Sorryyy I’m lateee”

Was the only thing the two boys need to hear as they look at the no opening door

“Here you go techno your potato chips and Wil your Doritos and Water for me!”

“Why don’t you eat anything?”

Wil asked.

It was strange for a therapist to have a mini fridge but not drink anything except water or to hav a shelf of chips and candy but not eat any?

*Sooner or later they will catch on. Should I tell them?*

“Toms do you have an ea-“

“Wilbur. Let’s go it’s getting late, we have to go back home, Phil’s waiting.”

Wil was rudely interrupted by Technoblade, cuz he was ‘wanting to go home’

As Wilbur opens his mouth to say something but wil is met with one of techno ‘annoyed and not the right time’ face so he quickly shuts his mouth up and nods in response.

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The whole time Technoblade was driving, neither of them said a word even tho Wilbur had so many questions

*Why did techno tell him to stop? Why did techno let him as-*

“Come on Wil.”

“Oh.. right”

They both just silently to the door until techno went to open the door but surprisingly phil already turned the door nob.

“Oh- hey boys, I was just about to text you guys where you were. I was getting a bit worried it is currently 11pm way past the time when you come home!”

Philza exclaimed,though as he finished his sentence he apparently got a call from an unknown number.

“Oh it’s Quackity, come on in boys.

What’s up Quackity?”

Phil puts the phone to his ears as he says at the table with the rest of them eating their dinner at last.

Over the the, Quackity goes

Phil, I’ve got a few news about your little therapist

Ok tell me mate

Parents unknown

adopted by me a few years back and still is my kid

Date of birth January # 200#

Moved out, lives alone

That’s all I know for now

Hm.. thank you for your help Quackity I really appreciate it

No problem Phil, tell me if anyone is bothering you, give me a few bucks I’ll fu-k them up!

Phil chuckles

Alright I’ll make sure of that bye big Q.

And the conversation over the phone with Quackity or ‘Big Q’.

Quackity or Alex is part of the syndicate along with Phil, Techno, Wilbur and Niki.

They all had code names

Alex was Quackity or jester,

Philza was Zephyrus

Technoblade was Protesilaus

Wilbur was Arachnis

Niki was Nemesis

The syndicate was a Mafia, not just any kind of Mafia, they were the most strongest in Snowchester mainly but they are planning on taking the other districts too especially 7 most of the population lives there.

There were 7 different districts or areas 1 and 2 being the richest 6 and 7 being the most poor.

That’s why there was so much robbery in district 1 and 2, and not 6 and 7.

Quackity wasn’t really part of the syndicate more like a person who had nothing better to do, so he just started helping them not jointing hem fully.. yet.

Niki joined the syndicate when she was treated horribly by the government in the past. That’s how/why Niki had joined the syndicate to take the government down with them, luckily they were all on the same page with that.

Techno was the one who started it with Phil, trying to make sure Wilbur doesn’t find out but of course that didn’t last very long,

Will had accidentally walked on them, having a meeting in a secret building. Wilbur had followed both Techno and Phil for one of their meeting.

While Phil was lost in his thoughts the boys had already finished their dinner and were gone from their table.

Techno was probably in his room reading Greek mythology or playing Minecraft farming potatoes.

Wilbur was probably struggling to find good lyrics for his new music.

This is a classical night for the Soots on a daily basis

“Oh well it is 12am I should to go bed”

Philza got off the couch and started to walked upstairs, before closing his bedroom door he yelled

“Good night boys!”

In response he got 2 responses,

“Night Phil!”

Was Wilbur’s response

“Good night old man”

Was Technoblade’s response

Phil has finally closed his door and got comfy in his bed.

Just before closing his eyes, he took a glance to his right.. where his wife was sleeping- no not was, used to, she used to sleep here..

“I miss you Kristen.. I miss you so much..”

Tears threatened to spill, one actually fell don to his cheeks, all the way down to his neck.

Phil slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep, thinking of his deceased wife,

whom used to sleep next to him every night..

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I’m sorry my little fireflies 

I’m still working on chapter 6 

stuff as happened so I was/still am unable to upload another chapter for now but I have gotten started on the next chapter 

seeing 400 people reading my story or whatever you would call this

is giving me a lot of motivation to make another one

so thank you so much for reading my little story my beautiful flies<3

Please I hope you enjoy my story more and more 

again I’m sorry sorry my little butterflies 

but here is a little sneak peak of the next chapter 

This is Philza’s POV (Very years back cannon)

She’s so kind, beautiful and smarter in anything and everything.

As the days pass, I can feel my heart beating faster and faster each time I talk or just be around her. I-I just can’t take this anymore should I just tell her that I like?

No.. no what if she rejects me!?

Unknown:

No she won’t Phil. I know that because I asked her if sh-