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Karl pov
I was terrified. Just seeing y/n like this.

It was wrong. Seeing the kid who always tried to make others happy, who laughed, and made others laugh.

It was so wrong seeing them, blood staining every inch of their shirt, dripping onto the floor, the way you could see how hard it was for them to breathe.

It. Was. Wrong.

I felt like falling to the ground and crying, I wanted to hug the loves of my life. And I want y/n to live.

Sapnap was dripping wet and quackity was going to call an old friend of his. So I volunteered to watch y/n until they woke up.

They were asleep when they began crying and sweating, I felt their forehead and they were burning up.i sat closer to them studying the wounds on their face and arms.

They had a long line that barely stopped bleeding across their left eye. I looked at their arms where burn marks littered their arms in various areas and small holes had been poked into their flesh. Dispite the size of the holes they were extremely painful considering how deep the Thorns went.

Imagining the hell they were put into.  Oh god.

Their eyes shot open and their breath was shallow. They sat upright looking around the room until they saw me. Their eyes softened and they launched themselves into a hug.

Y/n pov

It was scary remembering what happened all those times.

I know I've seen a lot but I feel like it's nothing compared to the people that I care about.

I was afraid that Father was going to leave so I trapped him in a hug Almost as an attempt it makes sure he won't leave

No one's pov

Outside of the room y/n was in there was fighting.  An argument.

"Why didn't you just go to the freaking park"

"Sorry I have a life sapnap"

"A casino isn't your life!"

"Well you don't get to tell me what my life is!"

"So your life is a casino? Is that it?"

"That's not what I'm trying to say sap!"

The fiànce's were practically screaming at one another.

Y/n was scared

It reminded them of old times as they held on even tighter to Karl, crying.

Quackity knew he would need to ask a favor from an old friend.

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