Day 169, Quackity was starting to go insane due to the lack of human interaction, he was running and twerking everywhere. Then suddenly Wilbur arrived back from his band after months of continuous guitar playing and singing, Quackity peeked from the little butt crack of the planks, eyes widened vastly and head tilting curiously, he felt his tail wag as Wilbur walk closer to the house. He knocked 3 times on the rusty metal door, Quackity opens the door leaving a unpleasant screeching sound and breaking his own promise, "W-W-W-W-Wilbur?" Quackity said with a shocked look on his face, "Yes, Quackity it is I" he said with a soft tone, "I've come to warn you." He felt his hands tighten into a fist "Warn me about what Wilbur?" He said curiously, he could tell there was something very wrong with Wilbur "People are coming to hunt you down, you need to leave right now!" Quackity was shocked "hunt me down?.." Wilbur nodded confirming what Quackity had just said "If you don't leave they'll find you and kill you. I know a safe place to hide you have to trust me on this one." He looked so serious, Quackity only nodded a slight one. Wilbur quickly grabbed Quackity by the wrist and guided him to the spot.
It took them nearly 30 minutes to get to the spot Wilbur was talking about, it was a small cabin deep into the woods. "Well, here we are." Wilbur said gesturing his hands to the door. Quackity seemed unsure that this cabin was "safe", Wilbur noticed Quackity hesitating to go in, he put his hand on Quackitys shoulder comforting him "this will only be temporary, we'll go back to your home once those people hunting you are gone." Quackity looked at him and slightly nodded. They walked in, it wasn't beautiful but it had all the supplies they needed to survive. A full moon came and Quackity started to transform again, he was howling a twerking everywhere, Wilbur was just standing there dumbfounded. The moon shining onto Quackitys face while he twerked. Wilbur smiled maliciously admiring Quackitys transformation. Quackity was surprised, he thought Wilbur would be judging him but no, he was doing the exact opposite. "Are you hungry Quackity?" He said "I have some meat left there on the table" Quackity sighed in relief, he was very hungry. Wilbur told Quackity to sit down with him to eat,
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