Quackity was in his room, drawing and sketching in his book. He was done with his assignments but his mother and another guy asked him to stay in his room for a while.
He heard a thud outside, and suddenly it became silence, and not for long the silence was broke by what sounded like screaming.He got out of his room 🚪🚶 just to see his mother on the ground beside the kitchen counter, having what seems like hot coffee Splashed on her body.
Quackity looked at her mother's burnt scar and a little patch of scratch on her face, standing in front of her mother was the man that mom invited him in. He knew he seemed like a problem when he first saw him. Guess his instincts were correct.
{ At this moment when all of his thoughts and observations happened, his still at his door in his room, hope you didn't get confused. }Quackity rushed towards his mother (he's a runner he's a track star) 🏃🏻 and tried to think of a way to help her. The guy already planned ahead of him, he pushed quackity back and was thrown against the counter, head slammed on it.
The guy continue using the mug that was filled with coffee and used to smash it against his mothers head. Quackity's vision was blurry🙈, but he definitely saw what the guy was doing to his mother.
He ran towards him,trying to stop him but he was to young and weak compared to the guy that was triple the size than him. He tried, but was again pushed to the side. Quackity suffered from the pain, vision slowly blackening.
he can't do anything but watch his mother gets brutally murdered by a guy, using a coffee mug and steping on his mother. quackity couldn't handle his pain on the back of his head and the scratch that he got when he was pushed against the counter. He looked at his mother getting brutally murdered, he couldn't handle the pain and slowly closed his eyes.OHH QUACKITY, YOU REALLY MESSED UP THIS TIME, LOVE.
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he opened his eyes, he was on the floor, but somehow schlatt was standing Infront of him, holding a cup of half drank hot coffee.
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