The Scar

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TW: Mentions of blood and scars. Mentions of Car Accidents. Voices



No one's Pov:


The two boys are having a wonderful time. They were laughing at each others corny jokes,, making terrible attempts at flirting and luckily they were sober cause if they were drunk.. let's just say chaos would erupt.

Everything was going well as you can clearly see,, but one thing that kept Wilbur curious was Quackity's scar. Ever since him and Quackity had met Big Q had that scar and it wasn't just a tiny scar it was huge. It started from his lower lip all the up to his eyebrow; Wilbur always wanted to ask but he kept forgetting since he's busy with work and other things.

Wilbur decided it was finally time to ask but he didn't know if he should ask the question directly or ask him about the situation that happened earlier back at the race track. While Quackity was rambling to Wilbur about some random shit Will was thinking how to approach the situation of him asking about Big Q's scar without making Quackity uncomfortable or the " date " awkward.

He finally decided to start the conversation with what happened at the race track earlier that day.

" Hey Big Q " Wilbur said cutting Quackity off.

" Yeah? What's up? "

" I know this might not be the right time to ask this but .. why were you so sad earlier today at the race track? "

Quackity's expression turned serious when Wilbur asked that question. Big Q wanted to answer his question but he was afraid. Afraid that Wilbur wouldn't want to be Quackity's friend anymore if he tells him.

" It's nothing " Quackity said hoping that the conversation about what happened would end.

A voice suddenly rang through Big Q's head saying " Pathetic " and " Your fault " over and over again. 

" You sure? You know you can tell me you know,, I won't judge you " Wilbur said trying to reassure Big Q.

Quackity sat there in silence. The voices inside of his head won't let him think but after all this is Wilbur. Will would always be there for Quackity no matter the situation. Big Q finally got enough confidence to tell him what happened.

" So you know when you started to go at a fast pace in order to win. Well that reminded me of something that happened years ago. " Big Q said nervously.

" If you don't mind me asking what did that remind you of? " Wilbur said curiously.

Big Q sighed.

" Well years ago believe it or not I used to be a racer. "

Wilbur made a humming noise to assure Quackity that he is listening.

" And so it was the last round of a race and I was winning so far. I was having fun you know enjoying the competition until I started going at a fast pace. I wasn't sure on what I was doing I was just doing what I loved to do. What I didn't expect is that I would crash. It happened so fast I forgot what caused me to crash but I also didn't have a helmet on at the time since I was to stubborn and refused to put it on. Anyways a large piece of glass is the reason why I now have a large scar across my face. "

Wilbur was most certainly surprised. Will had never thought that this would be the reason that Quackity had the large scar. Wilbur had always ad his theories on why Big Q had that scar but he never had thought it would be something like that.

Wilbur could see that Quackity was holding back his tears. Wilbur didn't even try to question why he would stay there at the place even after a traumatic experience like that.

Wilbur immediately went over to Quackity and picked Big Q and set him on his lap. Quackity was now sobbing onto Wilbur's shoulder while Wilbur had his arms wrapped around Quackity.


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Sorry for not posting I just haven't been motivated lately-

You guys finally got quackitys backstory with some shitty angst <33

not proof read so don't come after me if there are misspellings in here-

You are very unique in you own way <33

Word count: 704



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