I'll Make You Mine. (4)

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Quackity sighed, staring up at the ceiling of the hospital room. He had been in there 3 months already, and he was mostly healed up, but he was feeling very depressed still. He didn't want to do his exercises anymore, he just wanted to lay in bed all day.
Quackity sighed softly, tearing up slightly as he watched out the window. It was currently raining, not very heavily, thankfully, but enough to still get wet pretty easily. Quackity blinked, then he sighed again, turning onto his other side, but that was uncomfortable due to his missing leg, so he swapped sides again, facing away from the door, frustrated.
Suddenly, the door creaked open, but, Quackity didn't look to see who it was this time, but he perked up upon hearing Phil's voice, out of all people... "You awake, Big Q?"

Quackity was confused, "What are you doing here, Phil?" He asked softly, carefully managing to turn on his other side to see Phil, who was only peeking his head through the door. "Ah- not- not in a mean way..." He continued.
Phil chuckled, "No worries... I'm here to drop someone off, actually-" He was suddenly nudged, and Quackity heard someone's quiet voice behind Phil. Phil looked over his shoulder, "Just one moment-" He then looked back at Quackity. "Is- Can he come in?"
Quackity blinked, an eyebrow raised with confusion. "...As long as it's not Techno or fucking Dream, sure.." He shrugged.
"No, no... much better than that." Phil smiled and opened the door fully, stepping into the room and looking out at whoever was behind him. "Come on."

Quackity watched nervously, and once he saw who floated in after Phil, it felt like his entire world lit back up from the cloudy hell he felt like it was these past months. He teared up, "Gh-Ghost-"
Ghostbur teared up, he quickly floated over to Quackity and hugged him tightly. "Quackity!!" He sobbed into his shoulder.
Quackity jumped slightly, surprised. "Ah- Ghostbur?"
"I'm sorry! I'm so sorry, I'm sorry Quackity- I-I- I wish I could have-have helped you!" He hugged Quackity tightly but was so careful, as not to hurt him. "Oh, XD, if I hadn't been such an idiot and-and gotten killed, he-he never would have come back and-and hurt you! I'm so sorry! I'm sorry, Alex, I'm so sorry-" He cried more.
Quackity's heart shattered, "Ghostbur..." He carefully sat himself up, hugging the ghost back.
"I-I'm- Just- please don't be scared of me-" Ghostbur pulled away from the hug, looking Quackity in the eyes. "Please- I-I would never hurt you, duckling, I promise- I promise that I won't hurt you-" He caressed his cheek carefully.

Quackity teared up more, he cried softly. He held Ghostbur's hand, "No-No, no, no... I'm not scared of you. I'm not scared of you Ghostbur." His hands lightly shook. "You-You don't need to apologize... None of this was your fault, Ghostbur, and I know that." He looked up at the tall ghost, "I'm not afraid of you..." He smiled softly, crying more. "I'm-I'm just so glad you're here, Ghostbur."
Ghostbur breathed out softly as he smiled, hugging Quackity carefully, sitting on the side of the bed. "I'm so sorry he hurt you, duckling..." He ran his fingers through Quackity's pretty black hair.
Quackity smiled softly, "I know..." He leaned his forehead on Ghostbur's shoulder. "Thank you... thank you for coming to see me."
Ghostbur smiled, kissing the side of his head affectionately, "I came as fast as I could..."

Quackity blushed, his wings twitched slightly and he smiled. "I missed you. I missed you so much." He pulled Ghostbur closer.
Ghostbur smiled more, "I missed you too, baby duck... I missed you too." He rubbed his back.

~Few months later~

Ponk perked up when Sam suddenly entered the room, making him look up to see his husband. He smiled, "What's going on, Sam?"
Sam smiled brightly, "I had to come update you." He walked over to Ponk, kneeling down to kiss his cheek.
"Oh, yes, of course. How is Quackity doing?"
"He did wonderful today!" Sam smiled proudly, "He's been so much more motivated now that Ghostbur is back... I can't deny that it's cute how supportive Ghostbur is with Quackity despite not being able to touch the water." He laughed.
Ponk laughed too, "That's good... I'm glad I'm not the only one to have noticed his progression..." Ponk leaned on Sam calmly, "Ghostbur is very willing to help... and call me a fool, but I believe that this may be helping Ghostbur too."

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