Photo drawn by Tubbo.
TW:Mention of sexual assault, child neglect(Jschlatt), child abuse, abuse, drugs, alcohol, self harm, suicidal thoughts.
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Darkness over took the beautiful setting sun, it's light colours were consumed by black as white shiny spots appear.Houses lined up on streets, many had lights turned off to be consumed with darkness but many were consumed with the bright lights of there cozy warm houses.
Although there was one on the street that was far from cozy and warm. 'The house of horrors', many people called it that manly the children. Adults just drove or walked passed thinking noting of the house or what happens in there.
No one lives next door to the house due to the fighting that happens. This night was no exception.
Blood ran down one's face and onto the hardwood floors, cry's and screams come from the bleeding child, a man stood there...smiling wide. Soon he burst out laughing at the young child's screams for help.
"Shut up..." he hissed at the child...the child forced himself to shut up even if he was in so much pain and agony. The man kicked the boy in his stomach and walked away, the child cried again as he held his stomach in pain.
Soon a raven haired male arrived home and saw his beautiful son on the ground. Rushing over, he saw blood all over the floors "M-mama q?" The child asked, scared that it might be his abusive father "Oh my sweet baby..." the raven haired male quickly picked up the child and sat him in the bench.
Luckily the child only had a bleeding nose, it was still horrible but luckily nothing else was bleeding. The young child told his Mama Q what happened and were else it hurts.
The raven haired male lifted up his son's shirt a little bit and noticed the large bruise forming already. He grabbed some pain killers and asked his son to hold them while he filled up a cup of water.
The young child placed the pain killers in his mouth and took a big sip of water which helped him swallow the tables. "M-mama Q, w-when can we leave...?" The child asked his parent "Very soon my sweet child..." a soft voice responded back. Mama Q carefully picked up his son, the young child wrapped his arms and legs around the short male's thin body.
"Quackity! Get that useless brat to bed! And make me some dinner you useless fucking shit husband!" A voice yelled.
Quackity sighed and walked down the hallway of the house, he started to hum his baby's favourite song...
'Now hush little baby don't say a word...'
'Mama's going to buy you a mockingbird...'
'And if that mocking bird don't sing mama's going to buy you a diamond ring...'
Quackity soon heard light snores escape his son's mouth, he quietly opened his son's bedroom door, walking in he saw a new drawing on the ground. He smiled at the picture.
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Quackity felt a tear run down his face...this isn't what he wanted for his son. He wanted his son to be happy...Quackity placed his son on his bed and tucked him in, he noticed his son's room was a bet messy. Quackity walked over to his son's closet and pulled out a duffel bag.
"I'm going to get us out of here my little songbird..." the raven haired male spoke, songbird was a name that is Papa gave him, he hasn't been in contact with any of his family for five years now.
Quickly and quietly Quackity began to pack up some of his son's clothes 'I'll get us out of here Tubbo...' he packed it up with clothes, he walked out of the room and in the bathroom. He grabbed his and Tubbo's tooth brush and some toothpaste.
Quackity saw a beautiful photo of him and his son smiling and laughing, he carefully took down the photo and decided to take it with him.
Quackity closed the bathroom door and his son's door, walking to his bedroom because he refused to sleep in that same room as his toxic husband. The same room where he tried to take his on life? The same room where he was forced into sexual activities? The same room where he found his one and only son unconscious on the floor with cuts all over his wrist?...
The raven haired male had had enough for a long time but couldn't never leave because he had no where to go, but he soon got a notification from his father at work today...wishing him a happy 21st birthday.
Quackity was forced to get married to his toxic husband Jon Jschlatt...if he didn't he would be punished by the law for 'theft' and would of have lost his son. Grabbing a duffel bag he began to neatly fold his clothes up, packing what was important to him.
His important documents, chargers, money, medication, clothes and many other things. He heard footsteps coming closer to his door, knowing who it was he quickly put the duffel bag under the bed.
"Quackity! I TOLD you to make me some FUCKING dinner?!" A voice yelled, the raven haired male completely forgot. "I'll be right out! I was just washing of the days work!" Quackity replied.
He heard a scoff before he heard something else "Don't even bother you useless brat, I'm going over to my ex's house for a bit I'll be back in the morning!" He heard the front door slam shut and heard a car drive off.
Also his husband was very much a cheater, hooking up with his ex's. Quackity didn't care though cause he and his son were able to escape now.
Quackity had already filed for divorce two months into their marriage. And finally got the results back today, he was no longer married to Jon Jschlatt and was finished free.
Quackity zipped up his bag and grabbed his phone, keys and wallet before opening the door. He walked down the hallway to find Tubbo already awake and packing up in iPad, drawing book, crayons and his teddies.
"Go put your teddies in the car, I'll grab everything else" the young child nodded and headed out to his Mama Q's car, Quackity grabbed Tubbo's duffel bag and his backpack.
The raven haired male turned of every light in the house and decided that if he had to leave the house he bought years ago so did his ex-husband. Quackity opened the car boot and put his bag in, his son's bag in and closed the boot, Tubbo was already in his baby seat because he was only four years old. Quackity buckled him up and closed the door.
The raven haired male got in the diver's side and put his phone on charge and his wallet in the glove box, Quackity started up the car and soon the car doors locked and Quackity began to back out the driveway.
Once out of the drive way the raven haired male soon drove off, leaving behind his house and many other things he had to leave behind.
Quackity had been planning this for over two years. He finally got the locks changed and he was the only one to have a key. He got a security system and Jon wouldn't never be able to enter the raven haired male's house because they are no longer married and Quackity never put down Jon's name for anything.
Now the two were finally free. "Mama Q?" Tubbo asked, "Yes my bee?" A soft voice responded, "Where are we going?" The raven haired male smiled and looked in the mirror "We are going to see your grandparents and all your uncle's and auntie's" Tubbo smiled at the thought of seeing his other family.
"That's awesome!" Quackity laughed a bit and focused back on the road.
'I'm coming home...'
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Hello, sorry for the long break. I was just looking after myself and I didn't have anything to write about.Hoped you enjoyed:)
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