equal {karlnapity}

I don't want to do this

°Karl°

Okay so we are walking down the honking street I do not want to do this. Why do I have to go first?

I hate this cancel the book go cancel the writer on Twitter... honk they don't have Twitter! I still do not want to do this. This is Karl Jacobs torture and is illegal in... most parts of the world since I'm a human and

"Oh honk that's my front door"  I stood perplexed at how fast we got to my house I decided to just go for it I reached my hand to knock at the door "you know maybe they're not home"... I said as the light flicked on in the hallway "could be a ghost"... I said still hoping no one was home and then the lock started to ramble and the door slightly flicked open

"Holy motherfucking tulips... Karl!" The woman that I recognized as my mother swung her arms around me as she started to cry  I could feel the tears welling up in my eyes a male figure came running down the hall and wrapped his arms around me

I sobbed into my parents' arms for a good five minutes when my mother grabbed my face "where have you been?" She said still crying I didn't answer I didn't want them to know I wasn't ashamed I stand by my opinion on heroes but I have learned that... other people don't understand how I feel about the system

"Come inside please," my father said as he opened the door for the three of us to enter Sapnap was about to take his shoes off when my mother said "Oh please you don't have to take your shoes off," she said putting smiling softly having wiped the tears of her face

we sat on the burgundy couch as my mother entered the living room with some homemade nettle tea "mom you didn't have to do that" I sighed as I grabbed a couple of cups out of her hands and put them on the coffee table "will you please explain why you left and why and how did you just appear on our doorstep like nothing ever happened" my mom was about to start crying again but she forced herself to hold back the tears

"Well"... and so I explained every single thing. What happened when I ran away from the fact I'm a wanted villain my opinion on the hero system and how I'm living right now at the end of my story my mom had stopped crying and she just sighed "Karl... I support you I mean it's not my life if this is how you wanna spend your days living like this so be it but be careful please I don't want you getting hurt" my father just nodded finally agreeing with my mother for a time

"And who are your friends?" My dad asked looking at both Quackity and Sapnap they both went silent "Nicholas but everyone kinda calls me Nick or Sapnap" my mother nodded already knowing who he was just not saying anything "uh Alex but call me Quackity" I looked at both of them and they just looked at me with blank faces 'what?' I mouted to both Quackity and Sapnap they just kept going on with the conversation it felt like we had talked for hours when we left it was already midday "don't disappear again okay I loved the visit!"

My mother laughed as I left the house "wasn't too bad wasn't it?" Sapnap asked with a grin "okay yeah maybe... also didn't know your name was Nick and yours was Alex?" They both laughed at my remark "yeah sure my parents named me "sapnap" the middle short ravenette laughed but now it was Quackity's turn to question life and everything in it they were gonna find his son well not his but he is the closest family he has so he is technically his legal guardian

Well fuck
°Quackity°

I was praying in my head that we weren't gonna find him not that I hated the kid I mean he was so sweet and loving but... what if he hates me what if he doesn't want to see me anymore "we're here!" Sapnap said as he stopped in front of a larger Brabantine gothic-styled house

We walked up to a wooden door and Sapnap rang the doorbell the hallway was filled with chatter and loud laughing "Tommy I swear to God go back inside or I'll rip your fucking head off" a Yorkshire accent on the other side of the door screamed a few seconds later the door opened a blonde man with black raven wings stood in the doorway