❗️ATTENTION- THERE WILL BE MENTIONS/DESCRIPTIONS OF ABUSE, BLOOD, PHYSICAL HARM, AND A TOXIC RELATIONSHIP❗️
★please make sure you read with caution! as with the last part, this part may not be good for someone going through a toxic relationship, suffering from depression, or in general not feeling well mentally. if you need to skip please skip the next part. remember to stay safe everyone :)★
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for quackity, it was a little different, but not by much.
"p-please... sch-schlatt..." q covered his head, rocking back and forth. he was under their kitchen table, schlatt above him.
"h-h-heh.. heh...-" he began laughing slowly, his voice shuddering as he did. he let out a loud cough, making quackity shake his head gently. suddenly, schlatt dropped to the ground in front of him, the bottle in his hand spinning away.
quackity looked up, pausing for a second, watching to see if this was a trap. he wouldnt hold it against him.
scraped and bruised, q quietly crawled from under he table, sucking in air through his gritted teeth, his warm tears mixed with blood.
he stood, swaying from side to side, leaning on the table to steady himself before quickly limping to the door.
he was almost there. he reached out, but felt his whole body drop.
what the hell?? he felt his vision getting blurry, looking down to see a puddle of blood below him.
he tried to get up, but he had lost all his strength. as he laid there he realized, even if he had escaped, where would he have gone? hed still technically be living with schlatt and would need to come back for his things. and even if he moved out hed be afraid hed just come and take him away.
these thoughts swarmed quackitys head as he passed out from blood loss, the world and his worries slipping away.
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lately, quackity had began to hang around a group of guys, all around his age. they all clicked, and q felt luckier than ever to have these new friends.
however, one day, his closest friend george had found out what was going on. george confronted q, who told him the truth. q finally came clean a few months later, and they all immediately helped.
and a few months after that, karl, one of his closer friends, started spending a bit more time with q, which struck him as strange since he was already in a relationship with sapnap. quackity, despite telling himself this, began crushing on him, and sapnap soon after.
but word got out, and karl and sapnap, now knowing how q felt about them, decided to give it a try. and it had been so much nicer from there on out.
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★sorry this took so long! i was trying to take a little break, and every time i checked in here i had more views so i was kind of letting people catch up. btw HOLY SHIT I DIDNT EXPECT THIS TO BLOW UP LIKE... AT ALL??? THANK YOU ALL SO MUCH!!!★
★and another thing- i still have a while to go until i stopped writing the fanfic, so ill keep posting, but know once i get to where i stopped i may take a break- maybe i wont, but who knows. anyways thanks for checking it out so far and ill be out with part nine very soon :)★

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