He has nobody... [DreamSMP FanFic]

* Chapter Fifty-Three *

[Wilburs POV]

"Your what?" I say, with a confused expression plastered on my face 

"I'm leaving", He repeats 

"Why?!" I asked stepping back slightly 

"He doesn't need me anymore Wil, nor does he want me..." He sighed and looked at me in the eyes

"ARE YOU FUCKING STUPID!?" I shout, grabbing the collar of his shirt and pulling him towards me, "WHO THE FUCK IS GOING TO LOOK AFTER HIM!" 

"HE DOESN'T NEED SOMEONE TO PROTECT HIM WILBUR!" He pushed me off of him and i stumbled backwards, hitting my head on the table behind me
I groaned and rubbed the back of my head while looking up at him, he rolled his eyes and held his hand out, i moved my hand from my head and used it to slap his while wincing at the pain
"Wilbur i'm sorry..." He said as we both saw the blood running down to my elbow from my fingers  

I shook my head and helped myself up, stumbling slightly. "What the fuck is wrong with you Schlatt..." I say 

"Nothing Wilbur... its just-... I-" He closed his eyes in anger trying to calm himself down, "I don't know what I've done wrong..." 

"Well for one you pushed me into the fucking table" I rolled my eyes and rubbed the back of my head which was still bleeding 

"Not that..." He sighed and looked down, "Quackity he just-... He hates me... I just don't want him to get hurt, I fucking hate myself for what i put him through and I-"

I interrupted by giving him a hug, "He'll forgive you Jschlatt..." I say and i feel his head rest on my shoulder, "He likes you too much, If you leave... it would break him"
I heard Schlatt let out a shaky breath as he pulled away from the hug

"Should i say sorry or something?" He mumbled, i let out a little laugh

"Probably" And with that he walked to the fridge and handed me a can of beer, "Whats this for?" I raised and eyebrow in confusion

"Put it on your head, the cold will help..." He smiled and walked out of the room, "Then drink it after or you've wasted a perfectly fine drink!" I laughed and placed it on the back of my head, i  tensed at the temperature but almost instantly relaxed when it numbed the cut 

He isn't a bad person... Just difficult to understand...

[Quackitys POV]

I was cuddling my legs and crying silently on my bed, i could hear Tommy faintly shouting my name... I sighed, "FUCK OFF TOMMY!" I shouted 
Everything went quiet for a while and i heard knocking on my door again, I stood up and stormed over to open it, "I TOLD YOU TO FUCK OFF YOU STU-" I made eye contact with Jschlatt and froze

"Quackity..." He tilted his head and sighed at my anger 

I took a deep breath and grabbed his arm, dragging him inside my room and slamming the door shut. I walked back over to my bed and sat down, Schlatt following close behind. We sat in silence for a few seconds before i started crying again

"I'm sorry!" I cried, wiping my eyes with the palm of my hand 

"You didn't do anything Quackity..." He said, i looked up at him, "Look... I know i haven't been the best... I've probably been the worst" He sighed and carried on, "If i could take back everything i did to you i would! But i can't... and it pisses me off so much because you haven't done anything wrong but i found a reason to punish you!" He closed his eyes and put his head backwards angrily. "Quackity i'm sorry..." 

I widened my eyes slightly and looked at him, I didn't want him to apologise but something about it felt like it was what should have happened... I smiled and crawed to the other side of the bed where he was, i wrapped my arms around his neck and laughed at him

"What?" He grumbled, leaning backwards

"YOU WHERE SO ANGRY!" I laughed into his chest, I could practically hear him roll his eyes 

"You were so sad", He hugged me back and laughed, "How long until we hate each other again?"

"Give it a day", I turned over and brought the beanie to the front of my face so i couldn't see anything... "Oh and... we kinda found a way to destroy the egg" I mumbled 

"YOU WHAT!?"