A psycho's desire

chapter: 17

Quackity's POV:

Yesterday night when Wil and i got back home, he wouldn't let me get 2 minutes of peace. I was peeing and he was practically whining at the door waiting for me to leave.

Today is the exact same. I had two appointments in the morning and none of them overlapped my lunch, so Wil was happy with that. I've come to the conclusion that Wil is mostly the reason why people need therapy. One of them, that I heard today was completely different.

He had seen people get brutally murdered in front of him and his arm got ripped off and then sewed back on while he was awake. But that's another story.

"Why is it that you don't bring lunch? Do you want my di-"

"Stop. Don't finish that sentence." I said. "-ck.." he had finished his sentence. I gave him a nasty look. "Do you or not" he asked. "No!" I immediately said it.

"Why?!" He genuinely asked. "What do you mean 'why?!'?" I asked. "Ugh, you're bullying me. " He said. "Not like you did to those three kids.." I said. "They deserved it." He said. "Plus they're dead so" he continued.

"They're dead?!" I said. "I murdered them!" He smiled. "I won't ask anymore" I said. "You're so funny" he said. "right.. okay.." I answered.

"I just wish you'd be more open.." he said while tucking my hair behind my ear. "Huh?" I was confused. "You never talk to me about any of your feelings.. and you don't want dick" he said. "Excuse me." I stared at him.

He looked at me confused. Why is he always talking about dick.

I just got up and left, I entered my office and locked it. After not even a second Wil knocked. "Let me in!" He demanded. I didn't answer.

"Please? I'm sorry!!" He said. Him apologizing? Wow that's new.

"Hold on!" He said, I was confused but went to work.

I made sure my schedule was intact for the month and I checked some of my patients medical records.

At one point, Wil was throwing rose petals under my door. I smiled and opened the door. He was surrounded by roses. "I got you flowers!" He said. "Thank you!" I say not expecting this many flowers.

There were at least a dozen or more and they were huge bouquets. "Now you have to forgive me!" He said. "You act like a kid and it makes me smile" I said.

"I hope you like them, but they're all fake.. but you can keep them forever!!" He said. "Thank you!" I placed a couple in my office. 

And Wil kissed me and I kissed him back. I knew he wanted to take things further but I refused anything else than a kiss.

"Where's the nearest bathroom tho?" I asked. "Down the hall. Be back soon. 10 minutes max." He said. I nodded and left. I was walking down the hall for the first time alone.

I saw a bathroom sign and I entered the right bathroom. When I was washing my hands like a normal person should do. Someone was staring at me.

"You okay?" I asked. "You're speaking to me! I'm so happy!" He smiled. "Uh- yeah.. why wouldn't I be?" I asked. "You're basically a celebrity at this point!" He looked so happy he could explode. "What do you mean?" I asked.

"Oh right, Wil doesn't let you leave your office very much.. but since you changed everyone's schedules to more reasonable hours with the same pay, everyone respects you!" He explained. "Oh okay.." I said.

"And I'm so thankful.. I was almost working for 20 hours a day.." he said. "And that's why I did it.. no one deserves to work that much" I said.

"You're as kind as everyone says too! We once had a therapist but they'd blackmail everyone.." he said. "That should never happen." I said.

"Well, I should go back to work! See you around!" I said. "Wait! Let me walk you back!" He said. "Sure, it'll be nice to talk to someone in this long hallway" I said. He smiled and we walked together.

He seemed genuinely happy and he kept telling me about rumors about me. Most were exaggerated and I told him that, but they were all positive.

"Nice talking to you Quackity!" He said as we got closer to Wil's office. "See you soon!" I said. "Yeah! Bye!" He said as I walked into Wil's office.

"Who was that?" Wil asked. "My new friend!" I said. "Is that why you were gone for 15 minutes instead of 10?" He asked. "Most likely, but the hallway is also very long" I said. "I don't care. I gave you a limit now you have to make it up to me!" He grinned.

"Don't say it." I looked at him. "Say what?" He asked. "Nothing.." I said. He went to sit on his chair and patted his lap, asking me to sit on it.

I sighed and did so. "I have some work, but you be good okay?" He said. "I think you'll most likely be the one misbehaving" I said. "No!" He said. "Mhm, right" I said.