Any last words, Quackity.

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[4 years later]

Quackity walked on the prime path, Dream was running in the trees. "Look at me, Papa!" Dream smiled, running faster "Wow. You are running so fast, Dream" Quackity smiled. "Well. Well. Look at who is here." Quackity jumped, looking to a male in a yellow sweater, a brown jacket and red beanie. "Wilbur- Hi. Didn't see you there-" Quackity fiddled with his sleeve nervously. "Mhm. Why are you here. You know you aren't allowed here for many reasons." Wilbur glared at Quackity. Quackity looked at Dream then back to Wilbur. "What are you going to do about it." Wilbur smirked an evil grin.

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Wilbur aimed his gun at Quackity. Quackity walked to Wilbur. "Give up, Quackity! It's over." Wilbur smiled like a maniac. Quackity sighed, stopping where he is. He looked at Wilbur, "I guess it is over." Wilbur aimed the gun at Quackity's head.

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BANG!

Quackity fell limp to the ground, Wilbur smiled. "Pa..Papa..-" Wilbur looked at the voice to see a little boy staring at Quackity's body, shaking. The little boy ran to Quackity, dropping to his knees, "Papa! Papa..! Papa.. wa-wake up.. Please Papa.." the little boy cried. Wilbur felt his heart sank. He just had killed a little boy's dad. Wilbur put his gun away, walking to the little boy and Quackity.

Wilbur picked up Quackity's body, holding the little boy's hand. Wilbur walked to the hospital, the little boy followed.
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"Why did you shoot Papa, Mister..?"

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 12, 2022 ⏰

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