"You're allowed to fall apart a little."

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by aliveburkinnie

by aliveburkinnie

TW!!: MENTAL BREAKDOWN

Quackity POV:

"Bye! Thank you for visiting!" I waved to Foolish, who was just leaving with his winnings. I went back into the main building, and immediately fell onto the floor. I curled up in a corner and started crying and screaming all at once.

I heard someone come in and sit down next to me, but I didn't bother looking up at them.

"I guess it is hard to run a casino." Charlie said.

His voice soothed me and calmed me down a bit. "I cant let you see me like this..im sorry" I said, words basically falling out of my mouth.

"You're allowed to fall apart a little." He said. "Even if you were to die, the afterlife would be boring. You're just in a room with one specific memory setting all around you. No getting out."

I don't know how he knew this. How does he know about the afterlife? I looked over at him and his eyes were fixated on one specific point in the wall. He was dead serious. No hint of comedy in his face.

He saw me looking at him and smiled like nothing had happened.

"Well, if someone else comes in they cant see you like this, can they? Come on, lets play some cards." He said, his normal goofball self had returned. What the hell went through him?