Quackity's POV
11 days.
14 hours.
Since Wilbur had gone into a coma.
Once again, I was at Wilbur's side, holding his limp, cold hand and memorizing every inch of his face. But the one part I wasn't able to see was his eyes.
"Wilbur, please open your eyes," I mumbled. "I need to see your eyes one more time. Please."
Wilbur didn't wake up.
"Wilbur, I-I'm losing hope that you'll wake up," I admitted. "I don't want to, but I... I can't take this anymore. I'm scared for you. Sometimes, I think it'd better if you die peacefully rather than stay in a coma and waste away in a hospital."
I reached out another hand and lightly touched Wilbur's pale cheeks. I'd very likely not be able to cup his face and kiss him senseless. I might not be able to slip my hand in his own warm ones as he would give me a peck on the forehead.
No, not might.
Never.
I'd never be able to do any of those things which I desperately craved. I'd never be able to feel his hand on my waist. Never be able to see him get on one knee in front of me. Never be able to slip my hands under his clothes while my lips moved in a rhythm with his own.
Because he wouldn't wake up.
Because he didn't love me, more importantly.
Who would love me?
Then Wilbur's hand moved.
I stared at his hand in mine. "Wilbur?" I whispered. "Are you there?"
I concentrated on his face. First, his eyelids twitched, then ever so slowly, his eyes fluttered open and I was seeing his beautiful brown eyes again. He looked dazed, his eyes blankly staring at the ceiling.
I tried to speak, but it was like someone had cut off my tongue. I couldn't talk from shock. Then I finally managed to utter one word. I didn't recognize my voice - it sounded so hoarse and raspy and broken.
"Wilbur?"
Author's Note: IF MY ESTIMATES ARE CORRECT I WILL BE ABLE TO START WRITING THAT 2000 WORD CHAPTER ON SATURDAY
just realized if quackity had kissed wilbur then he woke up itd literally be sleeping beauty lol
i have a history presentation tmr on traditional dances
and i have social anxiety
and im the group leader even though i SUCK at history
help meeeeeeeeeeeee im dying of stress
anyways stay safe guys and see you all next chapter <3
-sparkz
Word Count: 388
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