Quackity and Slime <3

Pt.2 (Office-Angst)

TW:
Swearing
Drinking
Anger issues

Q: -He starts breathing louder, slightly wheezing, eyes still shut unconscious.-

C: -He ran in and laid quackity down as he sat down next to the bed on the floor, worried.-

Q: -His eyelashes flickered open slowly, he looked around the room.- "Wha- Slime? Why are you here?" -He asked, head pounding, heart racing.-

C: -He looked up and just hugged the other- "Quackity! You're ok!" -He had tears rolling down his face and he was confused of what it was, but he didn't care about that, he only cared about Quackity.-

Q: -He just laid there awkwardly, still not in control of his body.- "W-why are you crying?"- he asked, incredibly confused, his mind blank.-

C: "You were drunk and-and you passed out!..I got scared so I brought you here"

Q: -He stared at slime, scared.- "Oh." -He didn't say anything more as there wasn't much to say.-

(Wilbur comes in)

C:"Wilbur from l'manburg!"

W: -He walks over with an ice pack for his head.- "here you go quacks."

Q: -He felt something cold on his head.- "Thanks Will.." -He mumbled, tired and weak.-

C: "you need to stop drinking so much Quackity.. Your body can't handle that much.. I know I'm not human.. But.. I want to try and help you! Let me take care of you.. I'm your right hand man, and as your right hand man.. I need to act like one.." -He wasn't himself in this situation, he was normally energetic, silly, and happy.. But now he's all sad, tired, and worried for his boss.-

Q: -He stared blankly, trying to process the information.- "I can't stop. I can't." -He choked out, tears welling up in his eyes.-

C: -He hugged the other again but more.. Secure?.. Like.. He really cared about him and wanted to make sure he was safe.-

Q: -His eyes widened in surprise at the hug, but this time he hugged back.- "Thank you slime." -he whispered, crying into his shoulder.-

W: "I agree with slime on this one, you need to cut back on your drinking Quackity."

Q: -He looked at will and at Slime as he let go of the hug.- "But I can't stop, I physically can't." -He looked down, ashamed of himself and what he's become.-

C: "I know it's hard.. But.. We can think of things you can do besides drinking?.. Like.. Spend time together..! Like.. Old.. Times.." -He stopped his sentence as he remebered when him and Quackity first met.. They would always hang out.. Gamble, and.. Have fun.. But now.. They're distant.. They don't hang out as much as before.-

Q: -He looked into his eyes.- "I'm not a good person slime, you should hang out with people who won't kill themselves by drinking." -He started crying again, wiping his tears with his sleeves.-

C: "But Quackity.. You're my best friend.. You're my only friend.. And.. If it wasn't for you.. I would probably be stuck in that hole for my whole life by now.." -He looked at the other with a faint smile, his own green/blue tears fell from his eyes, looking like he was gonna break down from all of the emotions he was feeling.-

Q: -He glared at slime.- "Don't smile at me, I don't deserve it, I don't deserve anything." -He said, starting to break down again-

W: "Quackity I'm being serious, you need to take a break from drinking."

Q: -He looked at Wilbur, eyes red.- "Y-You don't understand.." -He said, a tear rolling down his cheek.-

C: "I will.. Leave you alone if.. You want.." -He got up as he walked out of the office and sat in a ball in his little room.-

Q: -He stared as Slime left the office.- "Um Will, can you go too? I need some.. Alone time." -He said, zoned out.-

W: "Look at me, Quackity, you need to pull yourself together."

Q: -He stared directly in Will's eyes.- "I SAID JUST FUCKING GO." -He panted.-

W: -He glared back and turned away angrily, slamming the door behind him.-

Q: -He stood up and locked the door, he closed the blinds and started crying.-

Q: -He looked in his mirror and smashed it. His fist was bleeding and had shards of little glass in it.- "WHY ARE YOU SO FUCKING STUPID?! PUSHING AWAY YOUR FRIENDS, DRINKING YOUR PAIN AWAY, YOU DON'T DESERVE THEM, YOU DON'T DESERVE ANYTHING, YOU
U SHOULD JUST KILL YOURSELF ALREADY." -He started sobbing violently, punching everyhting he could.-

Q: -His office was in ruins when he finished, when he found a photo of slime and him gambling, actually happy.- "Shit." -He said, eyes wide and puffy from crying, he was holding up the photo when blood dripped. "Damnit I forgot about my hand." -He didn't know what to do, as he had no bandages, he had some at home, but that was kilometers away.-

Q: -He decided he was going to go to slimes house, he was going to apologize and beg, he was losing blood anyways, and there was no time to change clothes.-

Q: -He quickly unlocked his door, he ran down the hallways all the way to slimes room. He was going to knock when he heard a sobbing noise.-

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