Not all story's end in happy endings.

~its only one now~

*ahem* so this may or may not be a sad chapter- uh-

Also: there's smut again but it's top Q- so- just a warning-

Also is there too much smut in this-? If there is then let me know-

If you've made it this far into the book, hello!!
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Quackity POV:

I woke up to the sound of arguing, great. Wait. Who was arguing?? I went to go check, oh, it's Fundy and Wilbur. It should last two more minutes or so.

I went to my office, grabbed a bottle of wine and pored some of it in a glass and started work.

A few minutes past and I heard screaming, cut off by yelling. I dropped the glass, it shattering on the floor and ran downstairs. "FUNDY ILL BE THERE IN TWO SECONDS!!" I arrived downstairs in the living room. My heart was racing after I ran down the stairs.

"FUNDY..?" I arrived downstairs. I fell silent, "F-Fundy..?" I heard soft crying behind the couch. I went to check. "Fundy?" He was holding his beanie in his hands, blood all over his hands and the floor.

"What happened?" I looked at him, it was sorta dark so I couldn't really see what happened. "W-Wilbur h-he..-" he started crying more. "I'm in so much pain, I've never been in this much pain before." I held his hand in mine. "Show me what happened." He looked at me, turning his head to me, I saw a stump where a horn would be, a ram horn.

Blood spewing from it, a lot of blood. Pretty sure he was about to pass out from the lack of blood. "Fundy, please go and rest." He shook his head, "I can't move, it hurts to much."

I sighed, "Do you want me to get your dad?" He nodded. I got up, helping Fundy to his feet. "Jesus.. who did this?" He looked at me, wiping tears from his face. "W-Wilbur.." I stood there in shock. "Yo- I-.. I'll.. I'll see what I can d-do."

"I know it's hard to believe." I led him back to his bed, leaving to go find Schlatt. He can't be far from home. "RAMMY?" He ran to me. "Yes sugar pumpkin?" I hugged him. "Thank god, your here."

"Of course I am, what's wrong?" I had tears streaming down my face. "Did someone die?"

"No.. it's Fundy, h-his horn.. i-it's gone."

"What..?"

"Wilbur ripped it off."

"He did what?" He Said as i felt him tighten his grip around me. I was silent. "You stay here, I've got friendly business to attend with an, old friend. Of mine."

Schlatt POV:

I left the house, slamming the door behind me. I checked my pockets, I had a dagger in my left and a gun in my right. Both very useful weapons when you wanna hurt a immortal.

He was seated beside the lake, washing his sword and his hands. I sat behind him, grabbing my dagger from my left pocket. "That should do it." I heard him say. I quickly covered his mouth with my hand and put the dagger against his neck. I slowly took my hand off his mouth. "WHAT THE FUCK?! WHO-"

"Hello, Wilbur." He swallowed. "Schlatt. How d-"

"I always know where you are. Now, what have you the right to hurt my child?"

"I-I don't know what gave you that ide-" he screamed as I slowly started cutting his throat open, blood starting to drip from his neck. I kept going, really slowly cutting the wound bigger. "Please.. have mercy for once."

"After what you did to Fundy?! No." I eventually stopped, letting him drop to the floor.

He was coughing up blood all over the place. "It was that or get shot."