An: this chapter has swearing, shouting, abuse (physical), mentions of s3lf h4rm, if this makes you uncomfortable, or if it triggers you, read at your own risk, but don't blame me.
Word count: 1020
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Quackity's POV-
The castles was silent, almost like it was abandoned. Chills ran down my back as I creped over to Shlatt's room. I didn't know what time it was and I'm almost sure I've gone past an hour... My head was becoming so heavy with thoughts I almost just dropped dead right then. But unlucky me.Without a doubt I heard yelling coming from the other person that stood a front me. I was too late, 1 fucking minute off to be exact. Shit.
TW!!!!
Out of no where I was thrown into a room that seemed to be filled with torture weapons... I cried out begging to be forgiven, anything but this. I don't want to, please.
I was ordered to take my shirt off, and I did as to avoid getting into more trouble. SMACK! A stinging pain arose from a thin line that was hit into my back, causing me to fall to my knees in pain. Over and over again. It seemed it would never stop, but shlatt was just getting started.
the room was practically silent apart from the screams that came from my mouth. My lips where covered in blood from biting down on them to hard
My head was roaring and I could barely hear my own thoughts. And when he stopped I knew something worse was coming. Hours stacked and stacked seeming endless, which they might as well be. You never know what could happend, I could be dead by the next hour...
Eventually shlatt left leaving behind my bruised, bleeding body to lay on the floor, almost hopeless.
I reached into my pockets and felt a small piece of paper. The boy at the train station! Yes I could finally be free. Tears of hey left my eyes replacing all the pain that had been caused prior. I reached over for a phone that shlatt had left me so I could text him and vise versa, and I typed in the number.
"Ring, ring, ring"
"Hello?"
"I'm so sorry for calling I'm the boy from the grain station please help I'm in Shlatt's castle!!"
"Ok I'll be there as soon as I can just stay where you are"They stayed on call so that it would be easier to find Quackity. Eventually, Wilbur had got into the castle without being seen and started to look for Quackity.
"Do you know what too you're in?"
"I'm in the r-room to the left of Shlatt's office"Quackity was practically throwing up blood and could barely move anymore, but soon enough Wilbur found him.."WHAT HAPPEND!!" Wilbur came in and ran over to Quackity holding him up so that they could get out. "It was shlatt.."
"ok everything is gonna be fine, lets get to the car, my friends came with me just incase ok." Quackity weakly nodded as they walked the long, empty halls.When they left the castle Quackity saw 3 other people in a fancy looking, black car. Wilbur led him into the car and he was immediately offered some water, Quackity accepted it and took small sips every now and then "hey I just wanted to ask what your name was I never seemed to get it?"
"Oh my name is Quackity.. how about you"
"I'm Wilbur!" The rest of the ride was basically silent, it was so awkward that Quackity had thought about what would have happend if he didn't leave. But that caused him to noticeable panic, so wilbur looked over at him and took his hand. No words, just touch. This calmed Quackity down enough to get his breathing back to normal. He thought that it would be better to try and not think about shlatt, he didn't wanna fall into a spiral of self harm or addiction, he knew what it could do for people and how hard it was to escape.When they got the wilbur's place Quackity instantly realized that it was also a castle, but it seemed more, welcoming? He still had flashbacks to what his prior home was like, it caused him to shiver but he cautiously walked inside the massive building. The inside was well decorated and made the area seem much more fun, Quackity was lead to a room with medical equipment and beds accompanied by one or two chairs either side. Wilbur told him to sit on one of the beds and wait as he got someone to tend to his wounds.
He waited for a while untill someone with long pink hair and pig-like features came in. "Hello I'm technoblade, I'm just here to make sure that you're ok and to clean your wounds"
Quackity let out a quiet "ok" and took off his shirt to show the damage that had been done. He felt embarrassed and stupid, this would have never happend if he didn't accept, he could still be living in his village with his best friend... "Drink this it will help you heal" Quackity took the bottle of pink liquid and drank it, it tasted of forest berried mixed with a faint taste of mint.Quackity was took a room with a bed, mirror, desk, closet and a cosy, dark blue rug that lay in the middle of the room. "Here are some pijamas, you can get dressed in the bathroom that's opposite your room, get some sleep and we can start fresh tommorow ok?" Quackity nodded and walked off to the bathroom to get changed.
When he got on his bed he basically melted into the sheets, barely a minute later he was asleep, cuddled up to blankets and a stuffed bear that was left on the bed.
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I'm back!!! I've been writing this chapter on different days here and there so I'm sorry if it's all over the place, if anyone has any requests or ideas I could try to involve them in the story! I would hope that the next chapter would be out in a few weeks but you never know, so I'll see you next time <33!!
Remember to take care of yourself, I love you all goodbyee

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The Kingdom On The Other Side || Quackity X Wilbur || Fantasy AU ||
FantasiThis is a fantasy AU of Wilbur and Quackity. The story will include; ab^se, sw3aring, alc0hol, sm0king, so read at your own risk!!! Quackity X Wilbur fanfic.