Chapter one<3
Quackity is duck hybrid (duh)
And wilbur is sheep hybrid (SHEEPBUR!!)
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WILBUR POV)
I held my pen to my notebook paper and started writing.
'I had been seeing this guy, Quackity, for around a year now and things have been getting rather odd.
It feels like he's hiding something.
• he always comes home late
• always looks at me funky
• bites at his fingertips until he bleeds (I don't know if this is a thing due to past traumatic events or something else)
• never eats any food I offer him
• Incredibly sharp teeth (enough to peirce skin)
Etc. etc.
I'd wish to talk to him about it but he says he's working.
I've talked to his bosses and they said the following, "Mr. Quackity does not work late night shifts and gets out at around 6:30 pm like the rest of us."
Was Quackity cheating? I doubt it.
He was hiding something though, and I'm going to find out.'
I put my pen down as I heard the front door open and shut, followed by a yawn.
"Wilbur, Darling!! I'm home!" Quackity said, walking in and hugging me.
"Hello, love," I smiled, "Why are you home so late? Your shift was over four hours ago."
"OH! Uh, my friend needed help with something," He said, giving me a peck on the cheek.
My ear twitched as i asked, "Which friend?"
"Ermm.." Quackity muttered.
"Yknow you can tell me anything right?." I said, putting my hands on his cheeks.
"I know, darling." He spoke softly, leaning his head on my hand.
"I love you so much," I said as he grinned.
"I love you too, pretty boy," Quackity kissed me and laid down next to me, as I fell asleep.
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SHORT CHAPTER SORRY, ILL WRITE MORE ILLYYY ALL/P
WILLIAM OUT!!
(307 words!!)
