𝗧𝗿𝗮𝘂𝗺𝗮𝘁𝗶𝘇𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗬𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗖𝗵𝗶𝗹𝗱𝗿𝗲𝗻 𝟭𝟬𝟭 𝗣𝗧:𝟮

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Part 2 because I was given an idea :D
You know the drill if you read the first part, family au Echo and me as children and a fuck tone of crack-



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// Third Person POV //
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"Okay, fuck out of the car you two." Quackity looked up from his phone and back at Echo and Clouds.


"Bye mom, bye dad" The two got out of the car and saw a teacher staring at them concerned.


"Are you two okay?"


"Yeah?"


The passenger window went down and Quackity glared at the teacher then looked at Clouds, "You forgot your water bottle."


"Oh- thanks ma!"
He gave it to her through the window, "Okay, bye you two. Don't fucking kill anyone I don't wanna have to get called by the school-"







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"Didn't mom say to not kill anyone-"


"I needed more blood for my holy water."


"Alright-"


The two went up to the car and got inside.
"Well, took you guys long enough," Wilbur commented looking at them through the rear-view mirror.


"Yeah, I came faster than you guys could walk out of a fucking school."


"What-"

"Heh-"


"We got tired of waiting for your slow asses-"


"What's with your nec- oh... Clouds can I have some holy water-"

"Oh so now you want my holy water."


"Child who the fuck did you kill."


"Yes."




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"Okay so uhm... what are your professions again?"


"President of Las Nevadas."

"Terrorist-"


"Al....alright-"

The teacher looked through some paperwork and then back up at Wilbur and Quackity, "So... some of the other students have been... uncomfortable with... your-"


"Alright stop right there, either you are going to be bitching about our children or about our family, and I won't sit here and listen to either."
Quackity sat back in his seat and glared at the teacher crossing his arms.


"I would just like you to remember I have several stacks of TNT that I will not hesitate it use to shut you the fuck up."



"Alright... uhm... then you're kids are doing great no further discussion needed-"

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-Word Count: 281-

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