A/N: sorry i know its been a while i was camping for a week and now im at a precollege art camp so ive been busy to say the least :/ I also my first chapter of canonically mindless has to be out in 5 days which i havent started writing AND im nowhere near done with revisions on book 1 of that series.
" good morning quackity from las nevadas" I heard quietly as I stepped out from the confines of my room for the first time on my own
I silently headed to the bar: I didn't feel like talking.. too much work
" hey flatty Patty" said glatt wiping his hands on a dishrag as I sat down at the bar stool slumping low in my seat
" hey" I replied not even bothered by what he said. not even an insult of that stature was the worst of my issues
" hey um you alright there" asked schlatt with curiosity brewing. I mean I don't blame him. A week ago I was gung ho about making this place the best it could be but now I didn't even care.
" can I just have a Manhattan" I spoke with words drawn out in sorrow
" uhh sure thing" he replied
My drink was prepped and placed in front of me in a timely manner. A simple thanks sufficed as I began sipping on my drink at 11am .
Someone came up and sat on the seat to my left
" you want some good alcohol?" I asked Charlie holding up my Manhattan twords him before taking a gulp
" alcohol? I've never met her" he joked around
I didn't laugh though
" I uh no it doesn't work with my uh consistency.." he stumbled trying to explain
" ahh" I replied taking another sip
" so I uh-"
" Charlie, I'm sorry for how I treated you yesterday. you can ask, I did it to glatt too. I'm having relationship problems and my life's a mess but I shouldn't have blown up on you" I finally stated cutting him off
...
Water fountains came into my view as I tried to contain my anger approaching the entrance of the casino I called home
The best thing I could do is avoid people and head to bed and forget about my past but I knew subconsciously that glatt and Charlie would be in the casino and the likelyhood of me forgetting the love I had was close to impossible
But I didn't want to think about that so I entered the casino quietly and walked my way to to my room with speed
" quackity from las nevadas! how was your work oh I so badly wanted to help you! Glatt thought me some of the drinks and- oh.. are you-"
" shut up nobody fucking asked for your opinion you dirty grimy sad exuse of a slime get the hell away from me" I said as my eyes locked with his and I back him into the table
" I'm sorry sorry quackity your a great boss"
" I SAID SHUT UP YOU NEED TO LEARN TO LISTEN AND STOP BEING SUCH A GODAMN BABY"
With that the door to my room was slammed and the covers had been thrown a top me as I sat in eternal darkness wanting to disappear...
" I'm fine, you're a great boss but I wanted to talk to you!" He said still his chipper normal self
" oh uh sure" I replied taking the last gulp of my Manhattan
" another one?" Asked schlatt
" no just water pls- sorry" I replied before giving Charlie my full attention
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King of Hearts { A Las Nevadas Tale}
FanfictionBased on the Dreamsmp storyline, Heartbreak cant certainly leave you in the most brutal of times and the thoughts of love you once had have yet to subside. quackity has to deal with losing he people most important to him and the guilt and trauma. wi...
