Am I Ready Yet? - Karlnapity

Chapter 16

Oh hello there. I know I'm late- a week late I'm sorry things have been a bit hectic and you guys know my upload schedule is fucked by now- but I do apologize for two things one being late two- this has angst okay byeeeee-
TW'S will be the same as always in bold at the start and end of the paragraph and have these symbols: 🛑
Tw's:
Implied abuse
Being high
Drinking/Alcohol
Gaslighting
Blackmail
Flashbacks

Quackity had been having a pretty good day. Everything was right. Everything was in place. Nothing had gone wrong. George been out all day. Sapnap and Karl were out looking at places and getting lunch. They didn't go into a lot of detail about where they were going. Dream was the only one home really. It was actually quite nice. Him and Quackity played games most of the day and then made brownies. [I swear if one of y'all says fucking funny brownies imma fucking commit arson- /lh]

Dream was now downstairs watching the telle [it's a TV okay let me be a brit-] and Q was upstairs watching you tube.

Well that was until Quackity heard a ringing going through his ears. It startled him a little. He picked up his phone from on the bed and looked at the name. He inhaled when he read it. He shook his head. Quackity hung his head cursing himself because he knew he'd pick up. He always did.

'Schlatt'

That's was the name that shined bright on the screen.

Quackity picked up. And stayed silent.

"Sugar pumpkin...I've missed you doll." Was what Quackity heard from the other side of the phone. Those words were enough for Quackity's bottom lip to worry, nearly in tears. [If you don't know what worrying your bottom lip is its when your bottom lip wobbles like before or when you cry]

"What....what do you want?" Quackity tried his best to seem as calm as possible. He was doing pretty well.

🛑 TW Start: Being high, drinking/alcohol and gaslighting: 🛑
"Now is that anyway to talk to your husband?" Schlatt knew they weren't married anymore. So why was he doing this.

He was high that was why.

If Quackity could see him now he'd see his eyes bloodshot his face a bit red and him stumbling around.

"Your not we got a divorce you..you know this!" Quackity yelled. He was fee up with the man's bullshit. But he was still scared of him. Who could blame him.

"No we didn't..baby are you feeling alright? I think you should get help. You're going crazy doll." Schlatt's words were a little slured. He was drunk to...

Quackity felt horrible Schlatt did this a lot. Gaslight him. Try to get him to come back. "Why do you only ever call me when your high?....you you don't fucking want me back for love...you miss being in control of someone." Quackity was feeling a little bold he knew he might regret it but it was worth a try.
🛑 TW:Finish 🛑

[Summary: You didn't miss much at all Schlatt was just high and drunk when he called]

🛑 TW: Blackmail: Start 🛑
Schlatt eyes narrowed and his jaw clenched. "DON'T YOU FUCKING SPEAK TO ME LIKE THAT YOU FUCK! I GAVE YOU EVERYTHING! YOU OWE ME EVERYTHING! I COULD GO TO THAT MOTHER OF YOURS RIGHT NOW AND TELL HER ABOUT WHAT YOU USED TO BE INVOLVED IN DO YOU WANT THAT YOU BITCH?!"
🛑 TW: End 🛑

[Summary: Schlatt threatened to tell Quackity's mother about his past.]

Quackity flinched at this as a tear rolled down his cheek. And after that they didn't stop.

Schlatt kept yelling and he just sat there and took it. He didn't hang up. He didn't feel he had the right even though he absolutely did.

Schlatt hung up after a while but not before having one last word with the smaller man.

"Q...sugar pumpkin...you know I-" but Quackity interrupted him. "Please... please don't say you love me." Schlatt smirked as he said the next words. "Love you." Then he hung up.

And Quackity fell to his knees sobbing.

He hated that man. But for some reason at the moment all he could remember was the good times. Before the abusive.

Quackity started to slowly fade from reality going into a flashback.

🛑 TW: Flashback: Start 🛑

Quackity opened his eyes to Schlatt and him standing in a car park in the early morning of spring, around four a.m.

Schlatt took Quackity by the waist pulling him in for a gentle kiss before swaying with the younger man in his arms.

Schlatt took Q's hand and they began to dance. The music from Schlatt's phone playing softly: Dancing Queen, ABBA.

♪you can dance♪

The two danced around the car park.

♪you can jive♪

Schlatt took Quackity's extended arm in which his and was in his. He brought it back up to Quackity's head before pulling back up dipping the smaller back. Q's necklace hanging back. Whispering:

"♪having the time of your life?♪"
🛑 TW: Finished 🛑

[Summary: Alex and Schlatt were dancing in a car park and it was kinda sweet and ABBA'S dancing queen was playing in the background which is obviously the most important part.]

Quackity came back to reality with Dream sitting in front of him holding his hand.

"Q? Quackity? You good?" Dream asked still holding the youngers hand.

Quackity shook his head before a single tear rolled down his cheek. No more no less.

Hello my lovleys uhhhh yeah sorry for that- my bad I was really feeling angst for this one and a couple of people asked so I delivered. Hopefully.
ANYWAYS:
As always: how are you?! How was your day I want to hear all about it. Also I do read all the comments left on these so I do read them just remember. Also did you like the chapter? Penny for your thoughts?
And sorry it was kinda short-

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