Quackity's POV:
I woke up to birds chirping outside My bedroom window. It was opened a little. But I realized...this was...not my bedroom...
"Hello?" I whispered "Hello Quackity" The voice was not Wilburs..Wilbur's voice was more...deep...I looked around to see Wilbur's father. Phil "Did you sleep well?" "Yeah..but what happened?"
Phil chuckled and answered "Your in Wilbur's bedroom, you passed asleep last night so he carried you to our house." "Oh..um..where-where is he now?.." "Downstairs" Wow...that shocked me...their house was...with 2 floors? Damn..."Alright, thank you, sir." "My pleasure, he said before he opened the door and closed it.
Gah dam...It was 8 am..I was asleep for like...7 hours?.. I stud up on my feet. Walking towards the door. Wilbur's room was very modern and pretty.. it was messy at little corners but I didn't mind that...
I went downstairs to see Tommy Tubbo Wilbur and Phil, but Techno was not up yet. That's something I just knew...
"Good morning duck shifter," Tommy said, I giggled. "Tommy don't be rude, very sorry for his attitude Quackity" Wilbur defended me for some reason..?
"It's fine"
I got dressed up and I waited for Wilbur. Since we decided to go on a walk. "So, Big Q, how are you?" "I'm Alright...and you? " I'm having a welcoming morning"
<No one's POV>
Current date
12/11/1941
It was a clear sky Saturday.. and
Quackity and Wilbur were walking through the streets of L'manburg
enjoying their time together.
"You know something Quackity?" "Mm..yeah?""Your really nice..and I don't know...how you're this nice.." "Oh um..i-i.."
Quackity just stood..He didn't know how to answer..no one has ever said that to him..
He made eye contact with Wilbur. A tear ran down his cheek. He sat down at a nearby tree. (They were in the forest).
"Listen..I don't know how to describe my words but...I'm nice to people that are nice to me...i don't like it when people are rude to me...I hate it.
I can defend myself but...I hate arguing...All I hope is that we will never
Argue."
"I promise you I am not a person to argue for, Quackity."
"Alright, Wilbur...and thank you..."
I'm so sorry for not updating the story.
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~|Dangerously Yours|~
FanfictionA boy named Quackity, had a mission. Far away from his home place Las Nevadas. He had to make a man fall in love with him, then he had to kill him. But can he kill the man? The Man's name was Wilbur. A beautiful but Revived young man. You can't form...
