By the way this is quackitys kid
Not proofread really well
Genre- 🥺
Words- 479
How long- 1 day
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your fathers were divorced. That's all I need to say you didn't talk to anyone you didn't leave your house all you did was walk to two houses back-and-forth and it's not like you can feel comfortable in your own skin.
As soon as you looked in the mirror all you could see was your fathers looking back at you your ram horns reminded you of your dad schlatt And your wings reminded you of papa quackity Your family are used to be happy before the election before everything. You're most fond memory is your fathers spinning around The kitchen dancing to a beautiful melody as you watch clapping along then your dad picked you up as your papa gave you a kiss that was before.
Now You were old About to be 18 that's pretty old So why were you sitting in your room crying instead of going out and making friends living the life that your parents provided But the screams echoed in your head, The fight your parents just had Schlatt came to your papas house to pick you up which started out in a fight. Schlatt barely got to see you when he was dead so he's trying to make up for the time he's missed.
But quackity doesn't like when your father comes to get you " she's perfectly fine she can walk over there herself!" As soon as your father was revived he was kicked out of a las Nevada's by quackity. Sure it was a long ass walk and of course you were tired afterwards You liked when your father came to get you more. But you didn't want to say that to quackity not to mention you were never enough.
Quackity would go from men to men to fill the void in his heart. You would have stepfathers's for a while and in the blink of the eye Something would happen and they would leave it was always so confusing It only happened once but with two other people it feels like a lot, You must've felt bad for your dad they left him not you but prove some right whenever it's his week he doesn't even hang out with you schlatt cherishes his time with you at least he is sober for you. He wouldn't be able to see you if he wasn't, even one little slip up but it would get annoying not having any space You lived at a gym for Pete's sake's well half of the time other than that you had a big nice house in las Nevada's you like it hear You wish your father still love each other, The pain they caused you.
Just like that one distant memory once they were dancing in the kitchen...
