heyyyyyyy
so I did get a couple responses begging for PT 2 of '..It wasn't my choice..' or whatever it's called
and I'm not doing it yet
Jk
Jk again.
Ok so onto the CW
!CW!
• Swearing
• Major character death
• sad
• fluff
• cuddling
• doctors (only because people can get triggered)
• suicide mention
• sh
I'm bored
Also I was lying this is PT 2
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His heart dropped.
“DOCTORS! HOLY SHIT SOMEBODY HELP!?” Wilbur screamed.
Men and women in white cloaks and ties ran into the room as Wilbur began to sob.
The line had gone flat on Quackity's heart monitor.
“Mr Soot, Please leave the room.” A woman asked.
“No, I'm not leaving him... I left him once and he tried to kill himself. I'm never leaving him again.”
Wilbur fought. He never wanted to leave his poor duck's side again. No matter what he did, he'd find a way to forgive him. Whether it meant having a little break with the promise of coming back, or maybe a sexual interaction, he didn't care.
He just wanted to be there for his golden boy.
“Fine. But stay in the corner.” A man grunted, giving him a glare as Wilbur scooted his chair back into a corner anxiously.
The doctors began to perform some messed up shit onto the duck's body, which made Wilbur start to bite his nails and lip, his lip until it bled.
It took a little while, and Wilbur had fallen asleep, but he awoke to a large clap, from two doctors high fiving.
“Is.. is he okay..?” He asked sheepishly, his dark curls even messier than usual.
“No.. He's amazing!” The doctor explained, much to Wilbur's relief. They left the room chatting and were happy. This allowed Wilbur to run over to the duck and hug him tightly.
His face was drenched in tears as he hugged Quackity. Wilbur had thought that no matter what the doctors would do, that his duck would end up in heaven and the only way he would be able to see him was to die.
“Oh Feathers... Why did I ever leave you..” Wilbur cried softly into Quackity's chest.
“Why did I leave.. Why did I believe Sapnap.. Of course he would lie... I wish I could turn back time and never say those words.. Now I understand what you meant by ‘I can't do this alone..’...” Wilbur cried. He felt Quackity's stomach rising and falling so he knew that he was Okay, but he couldn't shake the feeling that no matter what he did..
It would always be HIS fault.
And so, despite Quackity waking up and then getting back together, Wilbur could never forgive himself for what he made his love do.
He made Quackity attempt Suicide all because he was stupid and believed a low lying snake.
Knock knock knock
“Hm? Wilby, could you go and get that please?” Quackity asked softly.
“Of course, love.”
Wilbur strolled over to the door casually. He opened the door and was met with a sweating and extremely nervous Tommy.
“Toms? What's up?” Wilbur asked, concerned for his little brother.
“It's Sapnap- He's coming for you guys, he got mad because quackity only wanted to see Wilbur and not him and now he's on like some sort of rampage and I don't know anymore Wilbur, I'm scared!” Tommy rambled on. He was shaking and his eyes were watering.
“Tom. Calm down. Come inside now, there's no point in saying all this outside when only I can hear.”
Wilbur grabbed Tommy's hand and pulled.
