Undying love (slimecicle x reader)

Charliexreader ending

me and Charlie got married..thats supposed to be a good thing, right? Well, in this case, it's not. how? let me explain. Well, when punz pushed Charlie into the lava, quackity pushed Charlie out of the was in the last second and got pushed instead. thus meaning, he was the one who died. he was on his last cannon life. no matter how hard we tried, we couldn't find his corpse. it all got burnt in the lava.

after we got married, me and Charlie adopted a child. they were the cutest thing ever. I bet quackity would be so happy. but, I'm never around anymore. I wish I was. I wasn't neglecting them. I was just..busy. I was stressed and had to work at the casino by myself.

Charlie was just a slime and well, wasn't acting right. he turned his intelligence right back into a slime after a few days of adopting our child. I would need to make sure he looked after them while also filing paperwork. even people that were sober would try to flirt with me. soon enough, I lost Sam. then followed by foolish. fundy was on the verge of snapping. Wilbur kept coming in to just make fun of me and drag me down with him.

there were many restless nights. many nights of bloodshed by myself. my own blood and my own doing. many thoughts of suicide. many days where I didn't even eat. many days where I couldn't work since Charlie went missing then randomly coming back. many days of hell.

"2436 more days. 1573 more minutes. 9836 more seconds."
"what are you doing?"
"nothing."
"you should just jump. there is nothing you should really live for. you neglected your own child. your husband doesn't even love you. the person who did, died. you lost two really important workers. your brother won't stop annoying you. there is nothing to really live for. I don't even love you."
the teenager said.

usually, I would be mad. any parent would. but do I even classify as one? I turned into what I hated the most. my father. yet they love him. they loved that he was their grandpa.
"just go to your grandpa.."
I knew that they were right. that was the problem. I knew that I had become a bad parent.

"what?"
"pack everything you own and go live with your grandad. it's better."
"are you fucking kicking me out?! fine! I will! at least he's a better parent then you!"
"I'm just trying to send you to someone who can take care of you. someone who loves you more then I do."

they then left after they heard me say that, packing their things. I rested my head against the railing until they were out of the house. the door slammed not long after. I climbed on the railing. the only thing that I loved doing so much. the thing that helped me excape. who knew it would lead to my death. it was a long drop down. a smile spread across my face.

"what are you doing?"
wilbur's voice echoed through my room. it was always Wilbur stopping me or seeing me do this.
"take care of my child will ya. they're already going to phil's."
"Y/N, get off the railing. you're going insane."
"am I? all they said was true. even ask them. they'll know what they said to me. the last thing they said to me. don't tell Phil. don't tell them. say that I was still working here. that I'm trying my best to get things better."

before Wilbur could stop me, I let my feet slip off the thin iron. he looked at me in shock. as I fell I spoke my last words.
"see you in hell."
it wasn't really specifying to who I may see in hell. surprisingly it was not wilbur. I don't know who I will see in hell.

***

wilbur rushed down to phil's. the child of Las nevadas was crying into his dad's arms.
"phil! it's about Y/N."
he said in a quite rushed manner
"don't you ever say that discraseful name in this house again! that monster kicked out their own child!"
"she wanted you to protect them! she fucking killed herself!"
the whole room went silent.

"she what? haha. Good joke wilbur. that was really fucking toxic. you shouldn't joke about some shit like that."
tommy was on the couch with techno. they both overheard what we said since we were in the same room.

***

yes, everyone was mortified. Well, just your family. they still loved you. meanwhile Charlie? he's fine. he doesn't know how to really comprehend it so he didn't. like Y/N said, he just turned into a walking slime a few days after they adopted their child.

Charlie went to god knows where. fundy left the job since no one was paying him after your death and went to go help out his son. foolish and Sam were both uniformed of your death and lived on in their life. everyone was uninformed of your death. your family just couldn't bring you up. you were just 'the failed child', 'unknown sibling', 'horrible mother' and even more.

at the end, you didn't get your happy ending. the one that you really wanted. but hey, everything can't always go your way. at the end of the day, everyone forgot about you. everyone was happy without you. you were the problem and was unknowingly hiding them away from their happiness. at least you met quackity in hell! but since this is the bad ending, you couldn't remember anything. Quackity was just a stranger who knew your name. a stranger who was nice to you. you could even call him a friend.

a not so good ending, is it? you had an empty feeling. you lost something important in the overworld. it was the amulet. someone stole it. but you didn't know that. you were dead. you only had a feeling of emptiness. an enturnal feeling of you forgetting something. always feeling on edge. forever..