Chapter 8

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Tw: Swearing, smoking, death threats, miss use of the word god.

This isn't gonna be completely like the lore regarding quackity throwing a fit over the wall

Chapter Eight

"I have to admit this. I missed this alot"

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Y/N's POV:

" Alright, as much as i'd hate to break this up but we have a problem.. "

Purpled eugh. I hate that little blonde bitch.

Quackity broke from the hug, Charlie still hanging on to my side.

" What's the problem? "

" Whos.. nevermind, tubbos back with this wall thing. "

You barred your teeth, this bitch has a lot to say doesn't he. One of the main reasons why I find him so annoying is because he is just like Ghostly. But like, worse. Ghostly is sweet and purpled is a bitch. Nevermind they aren't a good comparison.

"Again? Didn't I tell him to take it down and leave..."

He paused for a moment before nodding slowly.

Quackity let out a sigh, before making his way to the 'elevator'

"Sorry we had to cut this short but I have some problems to take care of."

You rolled your eyes, he was definitely a lot cooler when he didn't have a country to run. But whatever.

" Stay here with Charlie, i'll be back soon"

You watched as he descended down the elevator, purpled close behind him. You glanced back at Charlie, who had a cluess smile on his face.

' yeah im not staying here with this moron. '

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You glanced over the hill, in sight there was a large monument. Stone brick walls, beautifully layered with moss and soft yellow flowers in between. There were five people arguing in the distance.

Probably quackity and purpled, and uh someone else.

They were saying something along the lines of the wall, but you needed to get closer..

You quietly slid down the mountain, sand covering your shorts.

' i need clean clothes godamm '

You silently leaped down to the stone bridge before crouching and taking a peak.

"I DON'T CARE IF YOUR NOT HURTING ANYONE!" Quackity huffed pointing at the wall behind the two.

"THIS WALL IS A THREAT TO MY COUNTRY AND MY COUNTRY ONLY TUBBO" He growled at the goat, his arm lowering back down to his side. He stared at the ground, a small smirk forming on his face.

"I just, i just don't get why you're getting so worked up over- this" Tubbo gestured to the wall. Ranboo nodded rapidly behind him.

" look. Tubbo. I don't want to have to hurt you, but if you don't get rid of this wall..."

He looked up at them, a manic smile plastered his face.

"I'm gonna have to use force."

Huh? That doesn't make sense.. But its quackity when does it ever make sense.

Someone held a tight grip on your shoulder, quickly clasping their hand around your mouth.

You wriggled under their weight.

.'*-" if you wanna keep your life i suggest you sit still "-*'.

Sam, godammit

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SAM <333

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