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

note

TW:
DEATH
SUICIDE TOUGHTS
BLOOD
FLASHBACK
TRAUMA
CHILD ABUSE
HITTING

Quackity's POV:

*BAM* Quackity fell off his bed and on the floor. "Shoot" he groaned as he got up. He looked over to the clock  nicely hanging over his bed. 8:14 am. "Welp might as well get going" he thought.

He took the small device out of his pocket and made sure to teleport him back home.

He felt a little off going back but shrugged the feeling off quickly. He soon returned to his basement were the machine was. "That was fun, now to turn this off..." He whispered to himself.

He turned it off and quickly went back upstairs. "Hey Bad, I'm back!" I say loudly. No response. "Bad!" I yell out one more time. Then I suddenly felt weird, like I was being watched I shook the bad feeling away and tried looking for him. My cat was there but no bad.

*My room! Maybe he fell asleep there!* I think. I enter my bedroom was hit with a disgusting smell but Bad was in my bed sleeping soundly so I ignored the smell and went to wake him up.

I wanted to scare him but he didn't wake up. "Heavy sleeper eh?" I say. I pull the blanket off him and I gasped at what I saw. He was in a pool of his own blood. "Oh no, no..." I say slowly back away. The smell must have been his body slowly rotting away.

The door behind me shut quickly leaving a *BAM* behind scaring me, I jumped and praide for the best but nothing happened. I look behind me and saw a note sticked to the door.

Dear Quackity,

I hope you enjoyed your travels and remember me. I wanted to visit you but you were away meeting me so I decided to leave you a small gift. Hope you like it ;).

Ps: tell anyone and I'll break your fucking neck, well maybe kidnap you and slightly torture you and leave you to rot something alone those lines.

Yours truly,
Wilbur Soot

*What? What does he mean by 'i want to visit you but you were away meeting me?' and who's Wilbur Soot? Ugly name. He could have at least give me a nice gift, not the death of my closest friend. What am I supposed to do? I can't tell anyone, am I supposed to bury him and make a funeral with me and my cat? And is my cat well feed?*

I rush to go see my cat he looked really hungry so I decided to feed him and go back upstairs.

I took the dead body off my bed and place him on the clean floor. I took my bedsheets and washed them. "Whoever f*cking did this will pay!" I yell out of anger and sadness.

Then I say down and took a moment to rethink what just happened. I started tearing up, I wanted to at least tell his boyfriend Skeppy. I picked up my phone but someone shoot my phone with a gun.

"WHAT THE HELL!?" i scream out. But it was dead silent after it. I decided to leave my house and tell him face to face, it's the most polite thing to do when announcing someone death. But the door was locked from the outside, I tried a window but I was stuck.

"What the hell, WHAT THE HELL IS HAPPENING?!" I scream out once again and once again I was met with total silent which was obnoxious loud.

My ears started to ring loudly, *maybe this is just a bad dream...* I think to myself. I go back upstairs but was hit once again with the smell of a rotting corpse.

He must have been dead for a while, bad was actually one of my closest friends we went to highschool together and everything. Now some idiot decides to ruin this for me? *Maybe if a go back in time I can see who did this?* I smile at that idea and head downstairs.

I pour the hopefully right chemicals in and enter, the door closed and I sighed loudly. *ERROR, ERROR, CANNOT GO TO THIS TIME* my machine started acting up. I was about to go and fix it before it teleported me.

"What the..." I say as I felt cold air around me. I had the remote that's for sure. I tried press the button for the right time *ERROR, ERROR, CANNOT GO TO THIS TIME* it repeated loudly. I turned the volume down quickly before anyone heard.

"Might as well get out of this cold forest" I mumbled. Then I sighed loudly, I couldn't my only friend.

I'm useless

I don't deserve this

Bad deserve a happier ending

It's my fault he died

I'm the one who asked him to babysit my cat

If I didn't he'd still be alive..

I'd be better dead like him

I deserve to die

I deserve to die alone with no one at my funeral

Well I am in a forest...

Who'd even be at my funeral?

I mean maybe my older brother and younger brother. But they don't really care about me. George (the oldest) is married and Tubbo (the youngest) i abandoned him with a monster and I'll never forgive myself for it.

Their both great on their own, why would I need to exist? I mean my parents might care...

No one ever reaches out to me...

Maybe I could find a rope..?

I smile at the idea of dying, it never scared me. I actually tried when I was younger.

FLASHBACK:

"Hey mom.." I say coming back home from school. "Shut up slut, where's your report card?" She said taking another sip of alcohol. "M-my r-r-report card?!" I asked happy she might care about me. "Yes whore now show it!" She screamed. I took it out of my backpack and showed her.

English:
A+
Math:
A+
Science:
A++
P.E
A-
Art:
A+
Music:
A+
Socially:
B+
(Try making more friends, we're worried about you)
Attentivity:
A

"YOU HAVE A 'B' WHAT KIND OF KID DID I RAISE? YOU'RE USELESS! YOU SHOULD BE MORE LIKE YOUR OLDER BROTHER!" she screamed in my face while I sobbed. "ANSWER ME GOD DAMN IT!" She screamed before hitting me in the face. I put my hand over the burn on my face. "GO TO YOUR ROOM!" She screamed again. "Yes.." I whispered. "AND STOP CRYING BEFORE I GIVE YOU A REASON TO CRY" she yelled.

I rushed to my room sobbing. I cried for what felt like hours. "Big brother..?" Tubbo whispered entering my room. I pretend to not be crying. "Why are you crying?" He asked. "I'm not- I'm not crying Tubbo" I say. You could easily tell I was lying by the hurt and guilt in my voice. "Don't lie, just tell me the truth" he said coming near me and rubbing my back.

I explained everything to him. "I- I knew she drank but she never hit me or George.." he mumbled sympatheticly. "I know, I don't know what I did to her" I mumbled back. "Quackity?" He said, "yes Tubbo?" I reply. "I can't stand seeing you cry everytime you get back home.." he took a deep breath. "I want you to escape this place" he said.

My eyes widen at the tough. "I can't! I won't leave you with her!" I say. "I know but she doesn't hit me or abuses me.. and if I wanted to I could go live with George he invited me.." he said. "He invited you? Why not me?" I mumbled the last part. "Quackity I'm going to leave this decision to you, but please remember that I love you and only want your safety.." he said leaving.

After a while I had thought about it and decided maybe leaving was the best option for me. So later that night I packed up and left.