•Shattered • bbh angst

CHIIIIIIILDREEEEEEEN

Ever since that day,quackity and Darryl always did cases together,they wouldnt have it any other way.

But nothing really changed.

Darryl was still miserable.

And quackity still wanted answers.

What happened to his leg?What happened that effected him that badly?Why did he have that panic attack at the shop?

Days passed,and quackity began...snooping...In Darryls stuff every morning when Darryl wasnt there.

So far his efforts had been fruitless.But he was strangely drawn to the picture.He felt like it was important.

All he could do was stare at it each morning.Willing it to magicly give him answers.

It was on one of these such mornings,when Darryl showed up earlier than normal.

"What the fudge are you doing!? " Darryl said snatching the picture.

"I-uh,Its no-" Quackity stuttered.

Darryl glared at him. "Dont.ever.do.that.again."

 Darryl locked the picture in his drawer,and got on his computer typing away.

 "Im sorry Darryl."

 "Its fine."

 " Im...gonna go out for a bit. "Quackity said.

" okay.See you later. " Darryl said not looking up.

Quackity walked out the door.

He didnt know why he did it.

why did he try to find out about this guy.It was stupid really.

He sighed and walked into a cafe.

"Hello!What can I get for you today? " the waitress asked.

"hello..." quackity said squinting at her name tag "...puffy!Uh,could you get me the most sugary pastry you have here please? "

Puffy laughed "one of those days huh?"

" yeah. " quackity said.

"It will be out in a minute."

" okay,thank you! "

quackity waited until his food came out,When it finally did,it scarfed it down like there was no tomorrow.There was a reason he chose this cafe.Darryl was a regular here and he wanted to know if they knew something.

When puffy came back to give him the check,he decided to make his move.

 "Hey uh,I was wondering if you knew anything about Darryl?you know, why hes so-?Sorry I know this is kinda weird."

 Puffys eyes widened. "I-" she sighed "Its not my tale to tell im afraid,however,you can learn alot by going to the graveyard."

 " okay.Thank you! " quackity said as he paid and left.

He decided he would go tomorrow morning before work,because right now he really did have to get back to work.