~Promises~

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"Quackity "

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"QUACKITY YOURE MAKING A MESS"

Quackity snapped back to reality hearing his mother shout.

He quickly looked down to see that he was pouring milk to a bowl of cereal, way to much milk.

He zoned out again and now he had made a huge mess.

"Lo siento mama"

Said the boy looking at his mother who had a look of pity.

"Está bien cariño, perdón por gritar"

Quackitys mother said feeling bad for yelling at the little one, today is his birthday and also the one year mark of his father passing away.

Since that incident the boy changed, he wasn't excited about his birthday or Christmas or anything in general it was like they joy was sucked out of him.

Like he lost his light.

Seeing her son in this state broke her heart.

He was only 8 no he was 9, just turned 9 today.

Usually a child who turns 9 is excited, happy full of joy to open his presents and to have a birthday party with all his friends.

But no not Quackity, but I mean who could blame him his father died on his birthday how could he be excited or happy.

To think to all the times someone called him childish and told him to grow up.

Ironic innit guess they got what they wanted.

Now the little hybrid won't annoy them with his laughing and running around being a child.

"Do you maybe wanna do anything special today amor"

Rosa said hoping and wishing for a response like "YES MAMA CAN WE GO TO AN AMUSEMENT PARK OR BUY A BIG CAKE OR HAVE A HUGE PARTY!"

"No mama I don't really feel like doing much but thanks"

The boy said looking at his cereal not even eating it just stirring the spoon in a soothing motion.

Suddenly a knock was heard from the front door.

Rosa and Alex shared a look before the door barged open revealing a tall figure.

"Wow.. didn't think that would work..oh well"

Wilbur said standing and looking at the broken door on the floor.

Walking pass it and placing a box he had on a counter.

"Why didn't anyone answer the fucking door you guys haven't you learned manners"

Wilbur said picking up a broom and sweeping the dust out of the house, while on the other hand Quackity and his mother were staring at him in utter shock.

"Is he okay..?"

Rosa whispered holding her cuppa
and looking at her son who was looking as confused as she was.

"I .. don't know"

Quackity said tilting his head looking at the brunette sweep the house.

He was confused and happy at the same time, he didn't expect Wilbur to show up uninvited and he totally didn't expect him to break the fucking front door.

"Will...hunny it's 9 in the morning..what are you doing here this early?"

Alex's mum said slowly taking the broom from the kid to clean up .

"𝑯𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒘𝒂𝒏'𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒃𝒂𝒄𝒌 ❣︎" [ QUACKBUR❤︎]  DISCONTINUED Where stories live. Discover now