Chapter 13

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"Y/n~" His footsteps echoed, his voice deep and intimidating. "Come on out, there's no point in hiding."

You were hid under a bed in a room. A place everyone hides. Pretty common spot to hide but, he was the main focus. You needed to get away from him.

"Y/N, the amor de mi vida, mi amor, mi mundo." His footsteps got louder. His voice slightly echoing. "Come on out. Come say hello to your future esposo."

You were filled with fear, fear you couldn't explain. Fear that terrified you til the end of time.

He slammed open the door to the room you were in, stepping by the bed to where his shoes were right in front of your face.

You held your breath, trying not to make noise.

"Mi amor, where are you? I'm trying to bring you home."

He finally left the room so you took your chance to leave. You got out from under the bed and to the door. You tried to sneak the other direction away from him until you heard him.

"Found you mi amor~" He spoke right. In. Your. Ear.

Your eyes widened as you slowly turned your head, stepping as soon as you could see his face.

He looked terrifying.

His eyes were shining a bright yellow, his smile wide and big. Him being in the darkness didn't help either. He just  stared right into your eyes, into your soul. Smiling.

You took your advantage to run. But he didn't stop you. You ran to the end of the hallway, looking back at him.

He was walking slowly towards you, reaching his hand in his pocket.

"Come on now, I'm not gonna hurt you, I'll just kill you if you don't obey me."

You stared him dead in the eyes as he walked closer.

"Now be good and come to me."

You stayed put.

"Y/N. If you don't come to me I'm going to kill you. I'm going to count from three."

You placed your back against the wall, bring cornered.

"Three."

He got closer.

"Two."

He pulled out his knife.

"One."

You ran to him.

You hugged onto him tight, gripping onto him with a death grip.

"Good."

You could hear him closing his knife and putting it back in his pocket before wrapping an arm around you.

"That wasn't so hard now was it?"

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"Answer me."

"No.."

"There you go. Now if you listen like that every time everything will be okay. Now never run from me again. Understood?"

You looked up at the man who was staring down at you.

"Yes Quackity."

"Good."

You had to act like you cared. You had to act like you loved him and desperately needed his attention and affection because everyone you knew and loved was on the line. He said so himself and will you doubt him? No. Never. He's way to powerful to doubt. Or at least to you he is.

"Now let's go home. Yes?"

"Yes.. please"

Quackity smiles, picking you up and putting you over his shoulder, walking back 'home'






AUTHORS NOTE: Hm, I wonder if this was a dream or not ;)

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