Chapter 2

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tw// abuse, misgendering




Quackity's eyes fluttered open, seeing a light beneath him. It was a new summoning circle.

Quackity perked up, 'No, no, no, no!' He thought, quickly trying to get up so he could wake up Wilbur to at least say goodbye, but he fell through the portal too soon.
Quackity landed on his own bed, but he sat up right away, "Wh-What-" He looked around, his heart sinking as he saw his father. "Ah- f-father-"
Ivan glared at Quackity, "You fucking slept with someone, didn't you!?"
"Wh-What!? N-No!" Quackity lied, quickly trying to hide his neck with his wings, "I-I didn't-"
"You are SUCH a liar!" Ivan yelled, grabbing Quackity's wings and pulling him forwards, which allowed him to see Quackity's neck.

Quackity winced, yelping with pain.
Ivan scoffed, "You fucking slut. I should have known you were off sleeping with some boy when I saw you weren't home!" He slapped Quackity.
Quackity fell off the bed from the power of the slap. He quickly put his hand over his cheek, tears filling his eyes. "D-Dad, pl-please-"
"Shut the fuck up! Your stupid mother and your idiot brother have been soooo busy looking for you, they won't even get to see what I'm about to do to you!" He smirked, grabbing Quackity by the neck, forcing him to stand up, and throwing him against the wall.

Quackity screamed in pain, he only fell back onto the floor again thanks to his weak legs.


~Sparing you the details~


Quackity leaned against the wall, shaking and crying. He didn't hear whatever Ivan had said as he left the room, he could barely even see Ivan leave all thanks to his eyes being full of tears and his vision fading in and out. His head was pounding, his wings and back hurt, and he had bruises all over his body. He curled up the best he could, hiding his face in his arms as he cried silently, holding a hand in his hair.

Delilah and Marcelo soon arrived home, all thanks to the smell of very different and strong hormones, they quickly figured out that Quackity must be home... Delilah smelt it in the air right away, she gasped, quickly putting her coat up and kicking her shoes off before she ran into Quackity's room. She opened the door, seeing her eldest son curled up in a ball, full of pain. She teared up, "Oh, oh, Alexis..." She went over to him, "Alex, hon? Please tell me what happened..." She sat by him calmly.

Marcelo quietly followed, holding a hand on the doorframe to Quackity's room as he listened in.

Quackity looked up at Delilah, tears still in his eyes. He sniffed, wiping his tears away as he nodded. "I-I don't know how, but I was summoned t-to Earth." He was trying to keep his voice from breaking, "I agreed t-to help some really nice guy with- y-you know..." He sniffled, "We-We went to sleep and.. and suddenly I'm summoned back-back here... dad- he could tell that I.. I did it with someone... the-then he-..." Quackity teared up more, "He beat me..." He cried softly, "I-I didn't get to say goodbye to-to Wilbur.. I-I at least wanted to say bye c-cause he was so nice to me an-and he genuinely cared about-" His breath hitched slightly as he spoke, "About how I was f-feeling an-and..." He teared up more, quickly falling silent as he began to cry again.

"Oh, Alex.." Delilah saddened, hugging Quackity carefully.
Marcelo saddened, walking over to hug his brother too. "I'm sorry.. I wish we had been here when you got back, hermano..."
Quackity leaned on them, shaking lightly. They stayed in the hug, letting Quackity cry it out.

So once Quackity had calmed down, they broke apart the hug, and Quackity wiped his tears. He breathed in unevenly, "I... I'm sorry I disappeared so suddenly. I tried to call for you, mama, but... I fell through the portal too soon."

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