S.C five . Charlie
I WAS ALWAYS alone. I think Quackity likes to say he was my best-friend, and he was. Don't get me wrong, he's a fun guy and all, but he's a terrible person. Though when I was a human and living my life before this apocalypse, Quackity truly was my only friend.
He didn't visit me ever, but I always visited him. And I think our friendship was pathetic and forced, I don't have many memories of him either. All I remember is that I let him leave me dying and have myself killed for him to survive, maybe I was the one that made the friendship pathetic. I didn't need to do that, but I did. I honestly have nothing against Purpled, he told me many times he hated me and that I stole his father from him. And I forgive him for killing me.
But I don't forgive Quackity.
After I became a zombie, it felt like nothing had changed. I was still alone. But then one day, I met Wilbur. I saw him getting attacked by zombies (well, I was one of them but let's not get into that, I was just hungry). But I felt this connection with him even though we had never even met. So I sat and waited for him to wake up, because he had passed out out of fear from being attacked.
When he woke up, I introduced myself and he did the same. Somehow, even only having known him for about an hour. He was a better friend then Quackity ever was. And it felt unfamiliar, it felt weird. He was treating me like a person.
Quackity treated me like a trophy, a dog. He'd show me off as his best-friend to people because I was well known around the neighborhood, I was known to have owned the best diner in town.
After I met my new best-friend, we traveled around together, we gathered food together. Something I realized I did with Wilbur, was I compared him to Quackity. I know that makes me a bad person, but it was all positive towards Wilbur. 'Quackity never cared for my opinion' or, 'Quackity never asked what I thought'. But Wilbur? He was the opposite. When Wilbur told me he didn't want to eat human even though he was a zombie, I listened to his explanation and then promised him we'd find him human food, he thanked me and then asked me what food I ate before I was turned into a zombie. And when I told him what I liked, he told me he'd try to find that so we could have a meal together. Quackity never cared about what I liked.
I thought my life would finally be better, it was. It really was. Wilbur made me a happier person, it made me not even care that I was undead. I only appreciated it. If I didn't get bit, I would've never met Wilbur.
Something me and Wilbur did a lot, was talk about our interests. He told me about this girl a lot, Y/N? I can't remember, he expects me to know because of how many times he talks about her. Either way, he always reminds me that her name is as pretty as she is, I can tell she meant a lot to him. I had a friend that meant a lot to me, I met him before Wilbur, before Quackity.
His name was Schlatt, he was mean, but was still caring. His jokes were also pretty funny. I miss him a lot. We had a fight before the apocalypse and hadn't been in contact since. It was a stupid fight too. He told me that he thinks that in the future, they'll be able to move the earth. And I laughed at him in disbelief. But now I'll scream to the world that I agree with him if he appears right in front of me.
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Fanfictionher beauty was more powerful than a zombies bite. ~apocalypse au~ ⒸSandyfroglegs 2022 RANKS! #1 in awsamdude - 12/12/22 #1 in fundy - 02/12/23 #1 in dsmpxoc - 02/12/23 #1 in dsmpxreader - 5/29/23