Wilbur's serrated blade sat unwelcome at the tip of Quackity's Adam's apple. "Brother, I hope your not making any stupid choices" a flat voice rung out from the darkness. "Go away Techno" Wilbur hissed. His knife biting into Q's soft, pale skin. "I'm afraid I can't let you cause anymore damage Wilbur" Techno declared, His voice still monotone. "Brother please leave us" Wilbur spoke, still glaring at Quackity. "You leave me no choice" Techno sang out followed by the sound of his sword being pulled from its place. The blade drove through Wilbur's spine in a stabbing motion. Wilbur's eyes flew open in shock and then slowly relaxed again. Quackity screamed in shock. It happened so fast. Techno had taken Wilbur's life in one foul stab. The tip of the blade stopped just before Quackity's chest, the crimson liquid dripped down and made a small puddle on Quackity's shoe. Wilbur fell to his knees as Techno withdrew the blade, returning it to his side. Wilbur's blade clattered to the floor. Quackity sobbed as he fell to his knees, nursing Wilbur's dying body. "I'm sorry Q, I really am sorry" Wilbur choked, blood spitting from his soft lips as he tried to speak. Techno's shadow loomed over the two men on the floor. Quackity still couldn't comprehend what had just happened. He held Wilbur's hand and sobbed, occasionally wiping the blood from the corner of Wilbur's mouth. "I love you Quackity" Wilbur whispered. Quackity stayed silent. The smirk that Quackity had always swooned over, finally left his attractive face. Wilbur frowned, he knew he would never hear Q say it back, and Q knew he was going to regret not saying those three words for the rest of his life.
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Wilbur's dirty secrets-Quackbur
FanfictionQuackity has led a fairly quiet life for the past few months. He's been sitting in solitude, working on future plans for his country. But all of a sudden a past enemy and lover shows up at his door seeking accommodation as he plans his next move. Hi...
