Flesh (Fluff/Angst?)

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Thank you HavaMinty for this idea.

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Quackity
Charlie
Wilbur

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Wilbur had been getting annoyingly close to Quackity recently and Charlie was not a fan of this.
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A couple days ago Wilbur had 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘥. Quality thought of this as odd but he shrugged it off, perhaps Wilbur had gone to annoy Tommy (or sell drugs)
Yes. That was most logical.

Quackity was at his desk, full out legal paperwork around his new buildings.
He was getting a bit peckish, He sighed off some work and got out of his chair to the kitchen... He discovered Charlie was there too.
He was noming on some 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘧? No, it seemed like pork... Raw pork.
"Charlie, Get that out of your mouth." He sternly said. "Hmm. Okay! Bye bye" he said and flinging his food in the garbage. "How many times have I told you about eating raw things." Quackity grumped. "Why?" Charlie asked, "Because you could get sick" He stated "why?" Charlie smiled while Quackity facepalmed "Bye, I'm going off to find Wilbur" Quackity went to leave but Charlie quickly clung onto his leg "Charlie get off!" Quackity began to try shake him off.

"But I know where Wilbur is!" Charlie said then stood up and took Quackity's hand then proceeded to dragged him out to the back of the casino and there was Wilbur.

Dead on the ground, Half Eaten.
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TO BE CONTINUED

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:) enjoy the cliff hanger.

-Nooooodle out :D

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