FIRST PLACE IN MY FRICKING TOURNAMENT, LETS GOO
(I have no friends so I'll show you all my victory's)
10-1
9-0
7-1
6-1
6-5
AND WE WON ALL OF THE GAMESSS
sorry to waste your time the story begins here:
A week later
Quackity's POV:
I moved to a new apartment, because of that crazy man and the feeling of being watched. But even after I moved, it never left me alone.
I tried doing anything and everything to get rid of it, but I just can't. If I see that weird guy one more time, I swear to god he'll have a hospital bed.
(I was about to write 'he'll have a new bed' but my dirty mind got the better of me)
I was now out bowling with my brothers when I got a text from an unknown number.
***-***-****
?: Hello? Is this Quackity?
Q: Uhm yes, who is this?
?: it's me! Your wonderful mother!
Q: I don't have a mother. Sorry.
?: Don't be silly, it's me your mother
Q: what do you want now?
?: To get to know you better
Q: no way, you lied to me, to George and to Tubbo saying I died.
?: What no I didn't, whatever lie they told you never happened. Ive missed you so much
Q: me too
?: Really?
Q: no.
Then I quickly shut my phone, in order to not get anymore text from that mentally unstable woman.
We continued bowling but that stupid feeling wouldn't go away no matter what I did.
"Hey? Are you okay? You seem paranoid" my older brother said. "Yeah, I am, just remember the person we were talking to that I've known for days and his known me for centuries?"
"Yeah! The roof guy! What about him?" He replied, as my younger brother throw the bowling ball.
"Yeah, well I've had this weird feeling of being watched ever since we met him."
"Well I would say report it to the police but they might not believe you, so I say confront him"
"Okay, but what if something goes wrong?"
"Just call me, if you don't call me by whatever time we agree on. I'll check your location, you'll just have to remember to turn it on"
"Yeah, I like that idea".
"Uhm George it your turn" the youngest said. "Oh right, sorry" he said. The threw the ball and he knocked all of them over, not missing a single one.
"Damn you're good at this" I say, shocked. "Yeah, your turn!" He said smiling. I threw the ball and only missed one by an inch. "Goddammit! I was so close" I say.
"It's okay, you'll have better luck next time!" Said tubs.
"Yeah you're right"
I KNOW THIS WAS RUSHED AND SHORT BUT IM SLOWLY FEEDING YOU MORE OF THIS CALM DOWN.
I love you, don't forget to,
Eat,
Drink,
Sleep
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