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Seventeen. Sadist.

    "BAD" I KNOCK on his door, he opens the door and looks down at me

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    "BAD" I KNOCK on his door, he opens the door and looks down at me.

"Oh, hello Y/N. Do you need something?" Bad smiles at me.
I push myself into the room and close the door, he looks at me confused. "This is taking a worrying turn"

"Bad, I need to find Quackity. I can't explain why but I need to know-"

"The apartment across the street" He cuts me off. "I saw him peaking out a window-" He clears his throat. "Uh, looking at your room..." He mutters.

I grimace but nod. "I need you to distract everyone alright? Or, somehow get them to let me leave alone" I bring my hands to my sides.

"Are you crazy?! He'll kill you-!" I slap a hand over Bad's mouth.

"You're being to loud..!" I say in a hushed tone, I uncover his mouth.

"S-Sorry" He brings a hand to the back of his neck. "But are you crazy? Quackity's insane..! Not to mention his huge crush on you...what a muffinhead" Bad huffs. The nickname caught me off guard, I let out a small laugh and Bad looks at me confused. "What?"

"I love the new nickname" I smile. "Though, I need him for something. No one else can do this for me, it has to be him"

"Can't you tell me why?" Bad asks.

"I-" a sigh escapes my lips. "I need blood, a sadists blood" I nod.

"W-Why?"

"...that, I can't answer that question." I shake my head. "So...will you distract them?"

"Of course Y/N, I'll try my best"

!

"Get the fuck off me!" I shout, I had made it to the third floor and peaked in a room only for Quackity to jump out and pin me down.

"No can do sweetheart, what're you doin' here?" He smirks. "Thought I was banned from the apartment"

"You are but-" I try to get out of his grip. "-I need you...for something" I sigh.

"W-What? For what?" He loosens his grip on my arms, I try to escape but he holds me down again.

"I..." should I tell him the truth, would he even give it to me? "Okay, this is gonna sound really weird but...I need your blood"

His eyebrows knit together in confusion but a smile is on his lips. "My blood? Oh sweetie you don't get that for free" He leans his head down and I lean my head back. "You gotta pay for it"

"Pay with what?" I ask. "I really do anything except for...stuff I don't want to do" I eye him suspiciously, he licks his lips and chuckles.

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