You're a vampire...?//Quackbur

setting it up

Nobody's POV:

*Beep... Beep... Beep* was all Quackity could hear when waking up each morning, the faint sound of his alarm across the room.

After 5 minutes of listening to his stupid alarm beeping, he got up and turned it off. "Finally..." He mumbled to himself. "I should go feed my cat now" he reminded himself.

He got up and went downstairs in the kitchen where his cat was angrily sitting in front of his food and water bowls. "Sorry baby, just slept in" he said to his cat in a much happier tone.

He picked up the scoop and gave him a small extra then he should have. "Okay, now your water bowl" he said picking it up. His cat went to go eat immediately while he went to the sink and filled it.

He placed it beside the food bowl and petted his cat "Darryl is gonna take care of you for a few days" he says. His cat finished eating and bumped his head on Quackity's leg. "I know, I know, I'll be back soon alright? I have to go traveling" he stated.

"Speaking of Darryl I should text him" he mumbled to himself. Quackity went back upstairs and pick up his phone and texted Darryl.

Bald❣️

Q: hey Darryl, are you still available to take care of my cat for a few days?

D: of course I am! I'll be there soon!

Q:okay great, see you!

*I should go prepare my machine now...* Quackity tought to himself. He lazily got up and headed to his closet to get ready for the long day ahead of him. He picked out a simple outfit *anything you want* and he loved it.

He went back downstairs but this time in his basement which was underground. He slowly opened the door but quickly closed it making sure no one was behind him. I mean there should be nobody he's alone. Right? He walked down the stairs and straight to his best invention. A time machine!

*Time to put this machine back up...!* He thought to himself. He walked across the room and prepared some chemicals to mix together. He grabbed the small glass and was about to mix it in the large bin beside his machine, filling it.

That's when he heard a knock on the door. *Darryl must be here already*. Quackity put the chemical back down and headed upstairs to the door. He opened it and as expected there was Darryl.

"Hi Quackity!" He greeted as I let him in. "Hi bad! Let me show you around!" Quackity says. He showed him around the whole house and explained what he needed to do. Bad hopefully understood everything and Quackity went back in the basement while Bad watches tv. He was going to stay at Quackity's house while taking care of his cat.

He took the chemical back in his hand and walked over to the machine. He slowly and carefully poured it in. It turned black like it was supposed to meaning it was working. He then pulled down a lever and the machine started to work. Quackity grinned at his work and slowly steeped in.

He put the coordinates to 08/01/1985.