Chapter #8

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{violence, slight blood, yelling, swearing, spice talk, not spice, implided self harm, not edited yet} 

They must have sat there for a while because Quackity was getting tired. Quackity adjusted how he was sitting so he was looking out at a wall where there was a small alleyway. There was a mural painted on one side of the alley.

Quackity noticed a guy walking down the street. The guy looked strong and angry. He looked around and noticed that the man was headed towards a different guy on the street. It took him a second to recognize the other person through the haze of sleepiness but he did.

"Sapnap. Angel is right there." Quackity said pointing at Angel who had yet to notice the angry person marching up to him.

Sapnap looked over and pulled the earbuds out of their ears. He got out of the car as he noticed the angry man. The man grabbed Angel and put his hand over his mouth. The man then dragged Angel back to the alley way. "Quackity, stay here." With that Sapnap darted over to the alleyway.

Quackity didn't stay put, instead he got out and followed Sapnap down the alley. When Quackity got to the edge of the alley, Sapnap was already pulling the guy off of Angel.

The guy was fighting back and screaming. "I will fucking kill you Karl. You fucking cheating peice of shit,"

Sapnap punched him in the face as Quackity rushed to Angel's side.

Quackity crouched next to Angel who had pressed himself against the wall at the back of the alley and was wiping blood from his lip. He also had a quickly forming bruise on the side of his face. He was looking at Sapnap and the man in shock.

"Angel. Can you focus on me for a second?" Quackity tried, putting his hand on Angel's shoulder.

Angel's attention snapped to Quackity. But he remained silent.

Quackity motioned to the opening of the alley. "Can you come with me? Sapnap can take care of himself."

Angel nodded and stood. Quackity grabbed his hand and led him out of the alleyway. Once they were back towards the parking lot Angel started to glance back at the alley. "Your friend is brave but stupid. Adam will kill him if he can."

Quackity nodded. "Well Sapnap is a pretty tough guy. He won't be killed easily. I'm more worried about the other guy. What was happening?"

Angel looked embarrassed. "I broke up with him a week or so ago when he told me I couldn't strip, I guess he was angry. I hadn't seen him since we broke up. I thought he had moved on." His expression changed to panic. "Oh my god. He knows where I live. I can't go home. What if his friends are waiting for me there?"

Quackity grabbed Angel's hand again to get his attention. "Angel. We have room at our place. Lots of it." He paused realizing how weird that sounded. "And we aren't being creepy, we live in Westwood Manor with a bunch of other people. You would be welcome to stay there with us."

Angel looked at him strangely and after a second he giggled. "I thought you were calling me angel like a pet name for a second. My non stripper name is Karl." He held out a hand. "I'm surprised you didn't catch it with him. He said it like three times."

Quackity smiled and shook it. "Nice to meet you Karl. I won't call you pet names without permission." Karl's sleeve went up again and Quackity added quickly. "Promise me one thing though."

Karl looked confused then frowned. "I'll try but I have before and it didn't. So no promises." He sounded more anxious than anything else.

Quackity smiled slightly. "Well you can always come to me if you want to. Sapnap too. You can talk to us. As weird as it sounds, I really like you and I care about you."

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