-❝𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞.❞ 𝙏𝙉𝙏𝙙𝙪𝙤

11 - naive dick

They couldn't believe what they saw.

Through the doorway, they saw the pink haired girl, blade in hand. The tip was poking towards the jawline of a brunette man. Her heels were pressed harshly into his shoulder. The man was pushed down against the wall.

"What the fuck have you done?!"

Niki's grip began to grow ever so tighter on the handle of the glowing sword. Wilbur was afraid that if he gulped or took a deep breath, the sword would pierce through his skin. He was practically shaking out of his skin, but tried to keep it cool. He was always charismatic when it came to people trying to be tougher than him. No matter who it was, he couldn't show his nervousness or weaknesses. At all times.

"What.." Quackity sighed, which was more of a worried breath. He had never seen Niki this pissed off since.. since..

Since the blowing up of Lmanburg.

Quackity stood frozen in fear. Not one of his muscles moving. He put it all together now.

Techno tried to say something to Quackity, but the drumming of his heart in his ears prevented any sound from reaching. All he could hear were the words of Niki and Wilbur. Everything else in the world stopped. Though, he did see Techno enter the bathroom.

"And to think. A-And to think that I trusted you. That Tommy trusted you. That Phil, Ranboo..- everyone trusted you. We all gave you a chance, Wilbur." Niki screamed, her calm and comforting demeanor no more.

"And to think that Quackity trusted you."

The smirk on Wilbur's face didn't disappear, nor did it budge. But he could feel his heart dropped at the name. Still, he had to act strong.

"Oh please. Quackity was a naive dick. He could trust anyone with the snap of a finger." Wilbur grinned. His eyes a bloodshot red.

Quackity's heart shattered into a million tiny pieces. He felt the words pierce into his skull a thousand times, ruthlessly stabbing into it with no remorse or hesitation. "Naive dick." he kept repeating in his mind. It played like a broken record player in his ears over and over again, accommodated with the beating of his heart. He could barely hear anything at this point, and he was bound to pass out any second now. His head fell light.

"Don't you dare say that, you fucking asshole!" Niki choked back tears. "Quackity was happy with you and you threw it all away."

"Then he doesn't need to know. Just let me go so I can find him and comfort him! Then he'll trust me again and everything would be okay!" Wilbur's voice lowered. His grin now reaching ear to ear, but not in a good way.

Niki's eyebrows tensed. Hell- her whole body was. "Are you really that much of a dumbass?!"

"I like to refer to it as charming." Wilbur chuckled. The shaky sword nearly poking his throat. At any moment he could die, but he was still bluffing.

The bathroom door opened, Phil and Techno stepped out. They quickly ran behind Niki. Techno didn't want Tommy coming along, though. He had already seen to much, and to see his older brother figure being punished for a crime he committed? That would br far to much to handle. Even though Tommy had- what he liked to call, a "big man" persona, he was actually really terrified of a lot of things since death.

"Do you have any idea how much of a bitch you are?!" Niki screamed.

"Again, I like to think of it as charm than bitchiness."

Niki nearly thrusted her sword into his Adam's apple, but she was stopped by a hand grabbing her shoulder

"Not in front of everyone here." Phil whispered to her. She let out a scoff in response.

"Let them see what I can do when you cross paths with me, Phil!" She screamed. "And besides, you're no stranger to killing Wilbur in front of a crowd!" Niki deadpanned.

She was uncontrollable. The only thing that could push her buttons was her anger. And it was doing exactly that. She shrugged Phil's hand off her shoulder, angry eyes never leaving Wilbur's dark ones.

"Nik-"

"Do you have any last words?!" Her hand gripped the sword, her knuckles white from the tension.

"I do, actually." Wilbur chuckled slowly. It was ear-piercing.

"Next time, make sure my hands are restrained."

In one swift motion, he grabbed the girl's ankle. Gripping it harshly, he shoved her away. She hit the ground, sword falling out of her hand as she yelped into the air. It all happened so quickly that if you blinked, you'd miss it.

Techno and Phil didn't miss a beat in grabbing their weapons. Techno jumped up, slashing his axe towards Wilbur's shoulder. All on a moment, his glasses shined as bright as his smile as he ducked out of the way. Pieces of wood fell from the interior as Techno's axe got stuck into the wall, mumbling a grunt. Phil swung his sword towards Wilbur, but he began running anywhere he could to dodge their attacks.

Quackity nearly felt his soul leave his body. He pushed toward the front of the gasping crowd. He wanted to help, but his heart couldn't take any more. He was weak. His own legs barely holding up his figure.

Through the shine of Wilbur's glasses, his heart sank. He saw him. The boy in which he loved. The boy in which he'd helped through the darkest times. The boy who gained his trust when all had failed.

The boy he'd betrayed.

His throat tightened as time seemed to cease. His eyebrows furrowed, looking at his figure. He was slumped down, his hand gripping the clothing of his suit right in front of his heart. Wilbur gulped, and everything began again as if on cue. Phil's sword slashed into his abdomen for a second time. Ouch. It made him fall to the ground with a twitch in his fingertips.

"Wait!.. Wait, wait- please-" Wilbur yelped out, nearly dead. His chest rised up and down, blood trickling down his clothes. Phil and Techno stood still, taking a breath.

"What is it." Techno spoke, out of breath.

FORGIVE ME IM SORRYYYY

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