chapter 15

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I don't know what to do anymore.

there was no one left in the casino. quackity was still asleep and I was assigned to close the place. Charlie was watching over quackity and everyone else went back home. now it was just me there. I was sat on the cold floor. the jackpot machines were the only light source in the room.

I slowly laid my back on the checkered flooring. I don't even know why I was there. I wasn't tired so I didn't really need to sleep. a sigh excaped my lips and I closed my eyes for a second.

they instantly shot open once I heard a door knob jiggle. I sat up to see a figure standing there.
"Y/N from hardcore kingdom! what are you doing here? don't you need to sleep?"
the slime boy walked over and sat down next to me.

"I'm not really tired. How's quackity?"
"quackity from Las Nevadas is still asleep,"
we stayed in a comfortable silence after that. Well that was before he asked me a question I didn't expect him to ask.
"how do you feel about quackity from Las Nevadas?"
I looked at him, confused.

"what do you mean by that?"
he just shrugged at my question.
"well, he's okay, I guess. he's nice for letting me stay here and keeping me away from Wilbur. he's pretty fun to be around and pretty..cute,"
the smile on his face was wiped away and was replaced with sadness.
"not as fun as cute as you."
the smile returned.

he was about to ask another question but was inturrupted by a ding from the elevator. there stood quackity. he seemed pretty tired.
"what are you guys doing here?"
"quackity from Las Nevadas! you should be asleep!"
"calm down, Charlie. I'm just checking up on you guys since you weren't upstairs. you scared me y'know."

we both got up from the ground. I went behind the counter to get some alcohol. it would soothen my thoughts and make me feel free for a few seconds.
"drink alcohol at 4am? isn't it a bit too late?"
quackity asked once I placed my hand on a bottle.

(I definitely didn't listen to 4am and that's the only reason.)

"I mean, who's really going to stop me?"
I asked the boy, pulling out a wine bottle. I pulled out two glasses from the the shelf that was under the counter and placed them on the table. quackity stretched and sat on the bar stool that was in front of me. I poured the drink in both glasses.

we both grabbed out glasses and drank it. I scrunched my eyes and chugged it all. the faster I get drunk, the faster I'll feel free and out of control.

charlie sat down next to quackity while he sipped the wine.
"you really need to stop chugging it. your going to get drunk too quick and have a hangover tomorrow."
the boy said, rolling his eyes. Charlie just played with his fingers.
"you want some, charlie?"
I asked, ignoring the consern from my boss.

"oh, no thank you, Y/N from hardcore kingdom."
if I'm going to be honest, Charlie is probably the best thing in this rotten world. the sinless boy. he was too innocent for anyone here. without knowing, he was slowly being corrupted by all of us. we mix our options into his mind. but he need to eventually know that you can't be friends with everyone. there's going to be people that will try to take advantage of his obliviousness and use or kill him.

after we drank our alcohol, the three of us went upstairs to sleep.

***

the next morning, I got a headache. I guess quackity was right. but since I only had a few glasses, it wasn't that bad. I wasn't too keen on alcohol. but now that I'm here, I might as well. it practically surrounded me.

I walked into the kitchen of the house. no one seemed to be awake so I started on breakfast. the smell of chocolate chip pancakes filled the kitchen. not long after, both a tired quackity and slime man came into the room.

"morning Y/N from Las Nevadas."
"what? Las Nevadas? y'know what, nevermind."
they both sat down on the chairs that surrounded the island that sat in the middle of the kitchen. I placed a plate in front of the both of them. then I poured a healing potion into a glass and gave it to quackity.

"why are you giving me this?"
"to fix your stupid nose, idiot. I don't think you can work when your injured. and knowing Wilbur, he'll probably come back for round two."
after a bit of bickering, he finally drank it. more like me shoving it down his throat..

I got off the island after I poured it down his throat. he started to cough.
"Jesus fucking christ, Y/N! you could've killed me!"
"but did I?"
I leaned my back against the table, my elbow supporting my weight.

***

it was just another normal day. me serving people and drunks trying to flirt with me. quackity was playing some games as well. Charlie was also playing on the jackpot machines. quackity told him not to because he doesn't want him to use all his diamonds. but he found a cheat code and hasn't told big Q yet. he's somehow been using dirt to play.

big Q ushered me over to him. of course, I walked over to him.
"what do you want?"
(I really don't want to do this rn but here we go.)
"you."
he said boldly. he instantly got up from his seat and started to corner me to a wall. he slammed both his hands beside my head. a smell of whisky lingered on him.

"what the fuck, quackity?! you're drunk! c'mon, let's get you to be-"
I got inturrupted by his lips meeting mine. I tried to pull away but he just pulled me closer.

he stopped once Charlie came up and spoke.
"quackity from. Las nevadas, what are you doing to Y/N from Las nevadas?"
"uhh. we were j-just hugging! yeah, just hugging."
Charlie looked over to me, seeing my figure sake rapidly. tears built up on the side of my eyes.
"are you okay, Y/N from Las nevadas.?"

I looked over to the green boy.
"y-yeah. I'm just really tired. I'll be in my room if you need me."
I ran to the elevators and went to lock myself in my room.

my hand trailed up to my lips.
"what the fuck was that?!"
I asked myself, punching the floor.
"you're so fucking stupid, stupid, stupid!"
I kept hitting my head. a knock appeared on my door. then a voice followed it.

"are you okay, Y/N?"

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