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WARNINGS: swearing, mentions of death, hinting at someone being suicidal

PRONOUNS: she/her

RELATIONSHIP: ex's

I TALK: I was requested to make a part 2 for some background so here you go 😋

I TALK: I was requested to make a part 2 for some background so here you go 😋

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Y/N POV

Karl and Sapnap were two of my best-friends, well, I have a lot of best-friends now that I'm dead. But before I died, those two were the best. I don't think they like me anymore though. Their relationship was always kinda complicated, even more complicated with the third being added. Quackity was engaged to Schlatt, then he died. Then he was engaged to Eret, but that didn't last long. Then he was finally engaged to Karl and Sapnap, but they broke up for some reason.

I'm not sure where I was put in that list, at some point he had to be cheating on one (maybe two) of them for me. Quackity wasn't a nice guy, I don't remember anything nice about him.

He didn't seem to care for me unless it was for his personal gain. When Tommy killed me, Quackity didn't care one bit, which I don't really care about that death. Tommy didn't mean any harm and I forgave him long ago. And my second life was lost protecting Ghostbur, which is no one's fault but my own. My third life..

"Y-Y/N, it'll be okay" Tommy tries his best to reassure me. I had come to the Ranvan to see my friends, not to hear that Quackity found out I existed. "Is she alright, Wil..? She isn't moving.." Tommy nervously whispers to his older brother.

All of a sudden, tears finally escape my eyes, painfully burning my transparent skin. I wipe my tears away with my fists while Tommy continues shouting and trying to make me feel better. Wilbur looks down at me as I stumble to the ground and helplessly sob. I had tried so hard to get away from that man, and now he knows I exist. "It'll be fine, Y/N. We aren't letting him near you" Wilbur speaks up. I lift my head and see him softly staring at me, a cigarette between his lips.

"I don't want to see him!" I cry out. "He's scary, he's bad. Please don't let him see me!" I plead. Tommy and Wilbur both share a petrified look as I cry my dead heart out.

"What did he do to you?" Wilbur asks, completely shocked with the way I was acting.

"He killed me. He was bad, Karl and Sapnap told me so" I explain, wiping away my tears.

"Quackity!" A loud voice screamed, and even though I was bleeding out and vision was blurry, I knew I saw Sapnap and Karl running towards the two of us.

Quackity looked over his shoulder before grabbing his sword and standing up, pointing his sword at the two. "Back.." He chokes on his sadness. "Back the fuck up, back up" He warns them. "She's.. she's dead. She's dead because of you two!"

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