hola nino! (quackityxfemreader)

I'm not drinking! yoUu aree~ :19

I went to the beach!

TW: BLOOD, AND ANGST

"OH SHIT-" I ran into the rooms and found Alex with his hands over his head.

"WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU DO?" I yelled at him and he starts looking all of the place stuttering. I swept into action with a few clothes just then.

I turned off the stove, and threw some rags on the floor to clean up. Alex put the macaroni pot in the sink, and I put cool water on it before wiping it down.

"I thought you'd understand how to NOT burn the house down." He crosses his arms, and redeems himself poorly.

"Multitasking is hard! Sorry." He hangs his head, and I sigh in relief. I grab his hand and pull him towards the couch.

"You are a literal child Quackster." He rubs his neck. "I never grow up!" He explains and I cup his face to kiss him lightly.

My lips brush his and I pull apart. "So, when will I get to teach you how to cook." He opens his mouth to reply, but I stare at him.

"To cook properly, Alex."

I grins at me and refuses the offer. "Never."

I shake my head, and sit up to finish the Macaroni.

The rest of the night was very anti climatic, and I started getting ready to sleep shortly after dinner.

I flopped down on my bed, and Alex came in. "Can I- sleep with you tonight?" He rubs his hand, and I nod.

He gently lays down next to me, and starts to sleep peacefully. His breathing calmed me, and even though some of the week has been really shit, it was getting better.

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I wake up in a cold sweat, panting from the nightmare I'd had.

FLASHBACK TO NIGHTMARE
It was cold. Except for the fire. The fire started by the car. I walked past the wreck and trembled in fear.

I knew what this place was, and I fucking despised it. It brought back a mix of sad and pissed off emotions.

I gulped as I turned the corner nervously, and see a hand in the pile of rubble. It then twitched and was revealed.

A face full of emotions was shown partially under the rubble still, and was covered in tears and blood.

I started to tear up from the fact that I knew who this was. "I DON'T WANT TO LEAVE!" The voice shouts and I wiped a fresh tear from my eye.

"C-Cal?" I choked out and with desperation in her voice and looks she cries out. "I don't want to be left alone."

I sniff, and started running towards the pile of rubble. "Please- I'm here baby, don't cry." I sobbed as I tried to uncover her but she cry/smiled back.

"Y-you're here." I nod, holding her hand and tried to lift up a big piece of rubble. "I'm so sorry, I-"

Her hand held onto my cheek, and she wiped a tear. "Don't worry." I tried to lift the rock up but it was no use.

I held the hand that was on my cheek. "I don't want to move on-- who am I without you?" She coughs, and said something I couldn't comprehend.

"Wh-" she looks at me once more, and replies. "You have to move on. Change for the better, mi amor." She lays back down on the metal scraps, and I choked back.

"No nonononono." I remark as I try to wake her up, but It does work and soon enough, the flames consumed me.
END OF FLASHBACK

I glanced over at my clock, and saw the time. 2:01 am, it was really late. I uncovered my bed sheets, being careful not to wake Alex and made my way downstairs.

Rubbing my eyes, I opened the fridge with a sniff and got out a bottle of tequila. I usually didn't drink, but it kept my mind off of everything else.

I took a shot of it, and my face went numb and cold from the taste. I bring to bottle over to the table with me, and listened to the noises around the house.

After multiple shots, I was feeling happier and calmer. All my problems seemed to drift away, and I sat on the couch scrolling on TikTok for while.

"Hà! Mucho idiots hrrr." My drunken mind spoke aloud, not thinking about the fact Alex could hear it.

I saw this especially funny video where it was Michael Jackson but his middle name was actually "hee" so he did the hee hee's.

I laughed out loud, and started rambling out loud. "Ala hee hee! Michel no mike jacks, haha. HeeEEe hEEEe~"

"What the fuck are you doing?" Alex mumbles, and I rehearse a meme I'd known. "DrUgs- shit. No I know Michael but his middle name funny. Ya know like, heEeE heEEee!"

I burst out in tears and Alex looked at the counter. "Are you drinking at two in the morning?" I put my finger against my lip, and stand up

"Oh nOoo.. am I in trouble dAddy? I'm just teensy bit tipsyy~ hehe." Alex sighs, and grabs me a glass of water to drink.

"Drink this." He hands me the water, and I take a small sip. "EwwWww, what is this shIt." I make a disgusted face, and take another sip of tequila.

"Y/Nnn," he groans taking away my bottle, and I frown. "Whyyay, you meanie head. I like that stuff~ what you trade me."

I put my lips together, and started towards him. "GivE me more hot boY! I'm still thirsty." I leaned over on his shoulder, and reached up to where he was holding it.

He shakes his head slowly, and I give up collapsing. "Pick me uP dAddy, I wanT kIsses." He flushes in pink, and carries me over to the couch.

"You need sleep Y/N, you're hungover." My eye twitches, and I laugh. "HA- you wAnt some?" He pins me down, and sighs.

"Go to sleep, please." Out of a drunken impulsive action, I lean in to kiss him which surprises me but he accepts it, fully aware of my drunken state.

I hang on to his neck, and started getting clingy. "Don't leaave m3h. I want yOu." He sits down, and offers me more water.

"I'll stay if you drink more of this." I stick out my tongue, and he starts to head upstairs. "NoooOo~"

"Did I mension I like yoU? No I lOOove you." I drank the water, and he comes back downstairs.

He wraps his arms around my waist as he picks me up, and I spread my own arms out. "WOooO I'm flyingg, look babe!"

Alex nods and lays me down onto the bed. He covers me with blankets, and I snuggle up against his shoulder.

"I so lOve yoUu." I kiss the back of his neck, and holds my hand as I drift off.

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