🧸~ Comfort ~ 💧-quackity slightly a angst - 🦆

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#^A WHOLE LOT OF CUSSING^#

Curse Of The Revival au

(quackity can see ghost)

i wake up

"sh^t"

i'm in jshatt's house

"how tf-"

oh yea i remember

kinda-

i got f^cking waisted last night

so i guess i ended up here-

my train of thought got interrupted by the sounds of footsteps

oh the the absolute sh^t

i try to reassure my self that i can beat up the musty ghost

but then the footsteps stop

oh to the hell no

my eyes were closed because i tried to keep calm earlier

but now that adds the the "Im going to die " factor

i hear schatt's voice

"oh sugar cube~"

"oh d^mn it schatt"

without thinking i jolted my eyes opened

"thats no way to talk to your husband." he replied

"yeah well uhm" i tried to acted like a wasn't scared of him

""uhm" , what?" his soothing voice gave me the chills

schatt took a step closer to me

O H  F # C K

i immediately get off the couch and try to get away from him

but this dude was blocking the exit

he took one step forward

i take one back

he takes another one step forward

i take another one back

"whats wrong sugar cube?"

"are you scared?~"

"yeah!" i paused

"scared because your ugly face!"

i think i ate that one up

but clearly schatt what p!ssed at that

*STOMP*

oh no

schatt's angry

and when schatt's angry bad things happen 

"tf you call me?" schatt's scary soothing voice just turned into scary

"uhm no what i uhm what i uh" 

bro im about to die

schatt cornered me into me into the wall

"im sorr-"

"you better be sorry" he said that with that cold deep menacing voice he had

quackity knows schatt and when he brings that voice up

that mean im going to see heaven for 2 secon-

all of a sudden schatt started choking me

"schatt-"

i gasp for air

"please let me-"

another gasp

"go"

he did the exact opposite

instead he squeezed harder

"no, begging is for pathetic peasants-"

"-never knew i was married to one."

as i thought was going to be my last breath of air my eyes  jolted open

"perfect timing!" 

"what timing?" bad wondered

oh sh6t when did bad get here 

"oh uhm i just-"

"F^CK , SH!T"

"HEY QUACKITY LANGUAGE" BBH yelled

"oh and uhm quacks?"

quackity was surprised by the sudden nickname but kept listing

"yeah?" i replied

"what were you dreaming about?"

"oh uh-"

bad immediately responded "GAh im sorry! i was just- i didnt want to make you uncomfortable"

"bad?"

"oh um yeah quacks?"

"can i tell you a secret?"

bad seemed surprised but yet still intrigued

"ofc quacks"

"you PROMISE not to tel ANYONE"

"uh huh"

"well uhm" i stared 

"i can see ghosts"

"well , kinda.."

"its only in my dreams though."

bad seemed shocked at first but then empathetic..

"what happened in your dream today..?" bad asked

"well uhm.."

"schatt--"

before i could even finish my sentence bad gave me a big bear hug

"ow , bad your sqeezing me too hard--"

"i dont care quacks"

"i will always be there for you got that?"

i chuckled a little

"yeah bad.. i got it





DANG THAT WAS LONG stayed up till 6:19 anyways word  count

478





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