This is a Quackity birthday special. I decided to do this last minute, so it will be short. I know it is no longer Quackity's birthday for some people, but it still is for me, so I am going to write a fanfic. Quackity wakes up to no birthday presents and no one in the house. He figures his birthday was forgotten by his loved ones and friends and more shit happens, now onto the story.
The anniversary of the day on which a person was born, typically treated as an occasion for celebration and the giving of gifts. The day of a person's birth. The anniversary of something starting or being founded.
Fail to remember. Inadvertently neglect to do, bring, or mention something. Put out of one's mind; cease to think of or consider. Stop thinking about one's problems or feelings. Act improperly or unbecomingly.
Hi, welcome this is a safe place for you to be yourself and love who you are. So I hope you have slept well, eaten enough today, staying hydrated, and getting enough time outside. This is now your happy place. If someone ever reads this, tell me how your day was. Well and another daily reminder that you are a beautiful smart little muffin and I hope you have a wonderful day/night or evening, whatever you prefer. And feel free to request if you want. But I only do fluff, because my heart can't take pain right now. /) have a nice day and stay safely hydrated.
Third-person
Quackity wakes up in his room and discovers everything how he had left it the night before. There were no presents or cards. Nothing that wasn't there yesterday. Quackity sighs and just thinks his gifts are upstairs. Quackity smiled as he got out of bed excitedly and he got in the shower. Quackity stripped down and got into the burning out water. After a few minutes, he got out of the shower feeling refreshed and he dried himself off and walked back into his room with his towel around his body. Quackity bends down and grabs his favorite shirt and some pants. He put those on and then he put his beanie on. And just like that, he walked up the stairs. Quackity's smile quickly becomes a frown as he sees that everything is the same as it was yesterday. Quackity looked out of the window and his mom's car wasn't in the driveway. He makes his way over to the kitchen and sees a note. "Sorry I had to go to work last minute. There are Christmas dinner leftovers (that's what I am eating right now lol) in the fridge," Love mom. His mom would always take off work, so they could spend the day together, so this kind of made Quackity even sadder. Quackity sighed as he took the cold apple pie and sat on the couch and opened his phone. There were no birthday messages from any of his friends or family. Quackity's mood got even sadder. It seemed nobody cared the older you got (for real though). Age just became a number (not when you dating. DON'T me a pedo please) that would slowly go up over time and that would count the seconds until you croak. Quackity went on to Instagram. Nothing. He went onto Twitter there were no people wishing him a happy birthday. He went on all of the platforms he had and there was no one wishing him a happy birthday. He finished his apple pie and went back downstairs to fall back asleep until the next day since there was no point in him staying up because no one cared for him.
(I always forget if the time skip part is supposed bold or not). Time skip to when Quackity is woken up by a surprise. Time skip brought to you by me getting lazy. A time skip is also brought to you by this story coming to an end because I am getting lazy and I want to sleep lol. I need to sleep because my rib cage hurts a lot and I need to sleep and my hands are cold lol.
"Stop," (no rona I am getting lazy and I don't want to write about it) Quackity mumbled in his sleep as he rolled over. Quackity felt his cat lick his face again. Quackity smiled as he opened his eyes. "AHH!" Quackity screamed as he flung himself out of bed. There stood George, Dream, Sapnap, and Karl. "Were you licking my face?!" Quackity asked in horror. Sapnap smiled and got closer to Quackity. Quackity began to scream very high pictchedly as he got across out. "Get back demon! Get back!" He yelled at Sapnap. They were all laughing and smiling at the boy. "Happy Birthday!" They all said in unison. Quackity looked at them with a smile on his face as he went to hug each and every one of them. "I thought you all, forgot my birthday," Quackity said as he wiped his tears of joy. "We could never forget your birthday. Now come on. Your mom made cake and there is a surprise party upstairs," Dream said as they all went upstairs.
They partied the day away and yeah. quackery was happy and story over. I hope you enjoyed this fiasco. Sorry, it wasn't that good, but I tried lol. I hope Quackity had a wonderful birthday. Anyways I hope you have a good day and toodles!
Ya, that's about it. If anybody reads this, you request if you want. Bye and always remember this is a safe place for you to be yourself and love who you are. So I hope you have slept well, eaten enough today, staying hydrated, and getting enough time outside. This is now your happy place. If someone ever reads this, tell me how your day was. Well and another daily reminder that you are a beautiful smart little muffin and I hope you have a wonderful day/night or evening, whatever you prefer. And feel free to request if you want. But I only do fluff, because my heart can't take pain right now. /) have a nice day and stay safely hydrated.
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