Restart |Karlnapity| (On Hiatus)

50. Again

TW/CW: Nightmare, Slight Derealization(?), Suicide, Death, Blood, Gore(?), Void, Murder(?), Falling, Panic Attack(?), Gaslighting, Anxiety(?), Overthinking.

Quackity groaned, it felt cold. He opened his eyes, frowning when he didn't see Sapnap. It took him a few seconds to realize nothing else was there, either. He was... Where was he? He looked around, trying to push himself up only to realize he couldn't. There was no ground under him, he was just.. Floating.

He gulped, slight panic welling up inside of him. Seriously, where was he? He looked behind him.. No, still nothing. Just... The colour black. Darkness surrounded him. He took a deep breath in, trying to stay calm. It's fine, he's fine. This has happened before.. Hasn't it? Yeah, he- he's had nightmares before... He should be over it.

He hugged himself, trying to find some sort of comfort. It was really cold... Why was it so cold? He hated when his senses were played with like this. This is a nightmare right? It is- It has to be. He was just with Sapnap, this- this is the only explanation. He needs to stay calm. He's fine.

Quackity looked at his hands, jumping when he saw they were covered in red... That red being blood. He was still floating, but now his hands had blood on them... Where- Where'd it come from? That's when he noticed how... Lightheaded and fuzzy he felt. Why... Why did he feel so dizzy?

He looked down, his eyes widening when he saw a hole going through a part of his chest. It wasn't too wide, but it was really deep. And bleeding. A lot. He panicked and tried to cover it, finding that he couldn't for some reason. He blinked, shock filling through him as he found himself impaled by multiple rocks.

He could honestly hardly think, nothing felt right and his mind wasn't working properly. He could feel blood dripping from his mouth, the throbbing pain from the wound in his chest coursing throughout his body. He coughed up blood, tears making their way to his eyes as he felt his body going limp.

His eyes badly wanted to close, but at least now he'd figured out by now that he was at the bottom of the cliff. He tried focusing, and found he could hear a desperate voice calling for him. "ALEX! NO! OH- OH GOD- ALEX!!" He felt... He felt horrible. But he couldn't stop his eyelids from shutting, cutting off his vision. He couldn't think anymore.

It was so cold, he wanted Sapnap.

...And Karl.

He didn't know why. He just wants them to comfort him...

He wants to be told it'll be okay.

It hurts.

........

Quackitys eyes shot open, the void once more surrounding him. He checked around his body, though all that was left seemed to be a few blood stains from where it had come from. He couldn't speak, he tried to but it didn't work. Why couldn't he speak? Whatever. That- That wasn't what usually happened...

A screen opened in front of him. Quackity tried to touch it, finding that it wasn't interactive. He could only really watch it. So, he did. He blinked when Karl appeared on the screen, slamming the door of the car open and shaking Sapnap awake.

Quackity watched as Karl yelled at the drunk Sapnap that he had jumped off of the cliff. He bit his lip, his eyebrows furrowing as Sapnap seemed to start crying. Quackity was.. Confused, and a bit scared. It felt horrible to see Sapnap cry, he knew that much. And Karl looked so terrified..

Was he- No, he's not. This is a nightmare. It's not real. He's fine. 

But... even so...

He watched as Karl dialed 911, tripping on his words as he tried to explain what happened. The screen closed for a moment, but opened at a different scene a few seconds later. Quackitys eyes widened as he saw himself on the screen. His body was on a hospital bed, on a support system, his pulse was weak.