Toxic- A Quackbur Story

~ Chapter 4 ~

TW: DRINKING, BREAKDOWN, MAKING OUT, ABUSE, GORE

George's POV:

"And then he just kept repeating the words 'he loves me'. I honestly don't know what to do. He deserves so much better, but he just doesn't realize it." George sat on a park bench with Dream. George had been feeling down since that day and needed some advice.

"Maybe we could set Schlatt up. Like we could take a pic of him and a girl kissing or something." Dream suggested.

"I guess it could work. Plus it would show that Schlatt doesn't love him. It would force Quackity to contemplate Schlatt's actions. Yeah that could work." George started to think it over. It could theoretically work, but how? He would have to find a girl that would do it and take a picture. But who? Niki wouldn't do that, she's got Puffy and she hates Schlatt anyway. Puffy's out for similar reasons. Minx and Schlatt are enemies. Did he really only know 3 women? Damn.

"It also doesn't have to be a girl. I mean we know more guys anyway, so it will be easier to find a willing person." Dream suggested.

"I guess. I'm going to think it over, I've got homework to do."

"You know you can skip one day of homework. It's not like you'll fall behind or anything. You're top of your class." Dream rolled his eyes while talking. "Plus we could hang out some more." George blushed and turned his head away from Dream.

"It's fine, I really don't want to bother you.." George stood up and was about to leave until Dream's hand embraced his. George started to melt as Dream said shyly, "I don't mind." George hesitated for a moment before leaving Dream's grasp and walking out of the park.

He would hang out with Dream later. Right now he needed to do something about Schlatt.

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Quackity's POV:

It had been 3 days since THE INCIDENT. Quackity had not returned to school. He didn't want to even think about school or really anything.

He was curled up in his bed with blue shorts and a white T-shirt when he got a text. He didn't move until he heard his phone ping a couple more times. He picked it up and saw it was from George.

Georgeeee

Quackity
Answer
I have to talk to you
Please?
5:56 PM

What do you want???
5:56 PM

Finally an answer, you are hard to contact
Anyways, I'm having a party today at 7:30 and I wanted to see if you wanted to go
5:57 PM

I don't feel like it
5:57 PM

C'mon Quackity
It's not open invite so it'll be small
Plus you need to leave your room
I also haven't seen you in forever!
5:58 PM

Idk
I'm not in the mood
5:58 PM

Just do me a favor will ya?
5:58 PM

Fine.
But please don't abandon me
5:59 PM

I won't
5:59 PM

Quackity put down his phone and sat up in his bed. He stretched his arms above his head and his wings copying the movement. He then moved his hands to his wings to preen them since he hasn't in a while and they were really messed up from his bed. He didn't usually take care of himself, but there was a chance that Schlatt was going to be there and even though he still shuddered at the thought of him he really wanted to see him. Quackity loved Schlatt, even if he did some bad stuff to him without consent, it was okay because he was in Quackity's life. They were fine, Schlatt just had a lot on his plate and was really stressed about it.