This moment of peace was soon ruined by a boy in a blue hat, however. Quackity ran across the field to reach the brothers. 'Tubbo! There you- OH MY GOD!' He said, exasperated. 'Quackity?! Wh.. what are you doing here?' Tubbo responded while breaking away from the older boy, taking his fingers out of Wilbur's blood-matted hair. 'What happened?'
'First off- WHAT'S THE HELL HAPPENED TO WILBUR?!' Quackity pushed aside the teen and ignored his question. Quickly attempting to tend to the ex-president's wounds, he was weakly pushed away. 'Will what the hell?! I'm trying to help you!' Tubbo just stood to the side, he wanted to help Quackity save Wilbur but he already knew that not what Will wanted. He was stuck again. Sides- sides- sides- maybe Ranboo had it right... Picking people instead... but that was beside the point. Quackity was still wrestling with the injured man to try and help him. 'Big Q! Listen to me!' The small fight suddenly stopped in its tracks. 'I don't want your help!' He was using his serious president tone again. 'But-' was all Quackity could get out before he was cut off. 'Just... go get Tommy-' Wilbur had calmed down ever so slightly. 'Please?'
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FanfictionFlowers and Forests. Independace and love. Death and hate- L'manburg's once proud rulers reduced to bickering teens. Who knows what will happen when Schlatt gets power. //TW// Abuse, manipulation, major character death, swearing
