quick TW today! ; SA (Sexual assault)
(Author POV)
Fundy sat on the sofa with Tallulah messing about with Wilbur's guitar.
They both laughed as they passed his guitar back and forth, pretending to play songs.
And it was all harmless fun, until Tallulah snapped one of the strings.
"oh no." Fundy whispered.
Tallulah dropped the guitar and started crying, so Fundy held her in his arms, rubbing her back to comfort her.
"Daddy's gonna hate me!" She cried, and Fundys ears dropped. "No he won't, lulah, it'll be okay!"
She leant into fundys shoulder and whispered, "I want dada back."
The boy sat, puzzled. She didn't call Wilbur 'Dada'.
"Lulah, who's dada?"
"Daddy's boyfriend!"
Wilbur's boyfriend..? He thought. Wilbur doesn't have a boyfrie- QUACKITY?!
"Tallulah, is daddy's boyfriend got dark hair? Does he live here?"
Tallulah nodded.
Fundy snorted, Wilbur and Quackity! How had he not figured that out yet!
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(Q's POV)
I couldn't see Wilbur anywhere, so he must've actually left the bar. Schlatt had me against a wall, with his hands on me.
"That's enough, I need to go, it's late-" I breathed out.
"Oh no, you can't!" He laughed.
schlatt pinned my hands against the wall and kissed me, on my lips, neck, collarbones.
I felt salty tears drip down my cheeks.If I hadn't been so spiteful earlier, I wouldn't be in this situation. If I had just listened to Wilbur.
"Schlatt get off-" I ungripped my hands from his and shoved his shoulders, but he didn't even budge.
I felt him slap me in the face, and continue to kiss me.
someone, please. Anyone.
I see the girl Wilbur was with earlier, and stare at her until she eventually makes eye contact. I mouth something to her, 'help' and she seems to get the hint. But she doesn't come over.
I wait 2 minutes. Then 4. Then 8. Then 10. Then 15.
And nobody came over. I see the girl point at me, and talk to someone, but I couldn't make out who the person was. I close my eyes, and just breathe in and out.
Eventually, I feel schlatts hands slip away from me, and his presence move. I open my eyes, and there he is.
On the floor, bloody nose, and attempting to get wilbur off of him, which was futile. Will was really going at him. Schlatt swings a punch at him, landing it on the side of Wills head, which clearly struck him. He was still healing from the other day.
He fell off of schlatt entirely, and landed flat on the floor. I wanted to help, I wanted to pull him up and tend to his wounds, I wanted to tear him apart, and I wanted to kill him all at the Same time, but I was frozen.
Both men stand up, and continue beating each other until Schlatt literally freezes mid punch. People in the bar stared intently, and wilbur shrieks in pain, holding his hands on his head.
"Will?! What's happening?"
He doesn't respond to me, he doesn't even glance. The girl he was with runs over to him, and holds his hands, whispering something to him, and he calms down. I see something poking out of his hair, and I notice his eyes are a glowing red. Schlatt drops to the floor unconscious, nobody had layed a finger on him, it just happened.
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An eye for vengeance
FanfictionSequel to "us against the world" 'Sometimes, things are better left off to die.'