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Ik ik its been a long time since i added more to this story but ive been going through a lot and ive also got to go to a really cool camp so thats what ive been doing with my summer.

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As Quackity crept closer to Wilbur van he wondered what brought him here. He was on top of the needle when the decrepit van caught his attention. He didn't know how Wilbur lived there; he hoped he didn't and that he slept at his dad's. He pushed the thought of caring for Wilbur away; he hated Wilbur. Then he saw Wilbur walk up to the van Limping. Why is he limping? Quackity thought He watched him walk up the stairs to the van and open the door. Before Wilbur could enter the van, Quackity was already in the elevator. Quackity walked out in the direction of Wilbur van as the elevator reached the bottom of the needle. He trudged through the sand of Las Nevades and over to paradise. As he reached the door he banged his fist against it. Nobody answered.
Quackity banged his fist harder, but still, nobody answered. As Quackity tried the handle the door opened. He peeked his head in and saw Wilbur in the corner of the van curled in on himself. Quackity made his way over to the man and crouched in front of him.

¨Wilbur¨. Quackity said

Wilbur didn't move a muscle. Quackity placed his hand on his shoulder. Wilbur swung his head up and locked eyes with him.

¨What are you doing here?¨ Wilbur cracked. ¨Helping you apparently, Why were you limping earlier?¨ Wilbur didn't answer him, just stared. ¨Well?¨ Wilbur still didn't answer. Quackity sighed stood up, and started walking to the door. Panic flooded Wilbur, was Quackity going to leave him like everyone did? ¨Well come on get up.¨ Quackity spoke. Wilbur didn't move. Quackity stalked back towards him and bent down putting one of his arms under Wilbur's knees and the other under his armpits and hoisted him up. Wilbur's arms instinctively swung around Quackity's neck.

¨What are you doing? Put me down!' Wilbur shouted.

¨If you can't get up like an adult you'll get treated like a baby. Now stop moving.¨ Wilbur just buried his head in Quackity's neck. Quackity made his way out of Paradise And began his walk back to Las Nevadas. As he walked through the streets of Las Nevadas he felt people looking at him weirdly. He felt Wilbur bury his head further into his neck. Quackity picked up his pace he didn't know why but he didn't want Wilbur out in the open like this. Quackity pressed the up arrow on the elevator when he was outside of the needle.

¨He's just going to dump me in a spare room and leave me¨ Wilbur thought. But to his surprise when they left the elevator still in Quackity's arms he didn't even know Quackity was strong enough to lift him. Not like he weighs much, he hadn't eaten a good meal in a while. After limbo, his appetite hasn't really been present. Not eating for 13 years will do that to you I guess. He entered a lavish room with silk bedsheets, pillowcases, and mahogany furniture. ¨Either Quackity made his guest rooms really nice or this was his room!¨ Wilbur thought. As Quackity dumped Wilbur on the bed he turned around and started going through his closet. ¨Take off that disgusting coat and your boots.¨ Quackity said. It started when Wilbur didn't want to, he didn't want Quackity to see him he didn't feel safe. ¨Come on I don't have all day.¨ Quackity spoke again. ¨I guess I don't have a choice.¨ Wilbur thought as he slowly started removing his coat. He had slipped both arms out when Quackity turned away from the closet with a shirt and pants in his hands. He paused ¨What is that on your arms?¨. Wilbur swallowed, he didn't answer, just kept removing his coat. As Quackity kept staring he took off his boot and sat on the bed properly. He turned to face Quackity.

¨ Who are those there too big for you?¨ That seemed to break Quackity from the trance he was in. ¨none of your business.¨ Quackity replied. Wilbur stuck his hands out and Quakcity placed the clothing in his hands. ¨The bathroom is over there, Quackity said as he pointed to the door in the corner. Wilbur made his way over to the bathroom and entered it. He started to undress after he locked the door. He was right across from a mirror as he changed he tried not to look, but the urge overwhelmed him. He looked at his body for what felt like ages. He heard Quackity knock on the door several times and ask what was taking so long. He couldn't bring himself to talk and soothe his supposed rival. It felt like there was a lump in his throat he couldn't swallow.

As Quackity now became more frantic he felt warm tears grace his cheeks. ¨God I'm was crying, and for what I didn't like his body grow up¨ Wilbur thought. Wilbur heard the door open and heard a gasp, but he didn't look over to the door. He felt Quackity guide him to the floor as his breathing picked up. And it hit him Quackity is seeing him like this he sees how my body is he sees how god damn messed up I am. His breathing picked up again...

¨Oh god what do I do? What if he hates me now? He already does what am I thinking¨ wilbur berated himself. He started pulling at his hair as Quackity tried to stop him Taking his hands in his own and pulling them to his chest. ¨Wilbur I need you to breathe with me ok? Follow my breathing.¨ He put Wilbur's hands flat against his chest. ¨See Wilbur? Just like that.¨ Quackity's voice cut through the storm in Wilbur's head and he tried to match his breathing. ¨Just like that Wilbur. That perfect your doing great". Quackity reassurances helped Wilbur to calm down. He felt warmth spread through his chest. Quackity thought he was perfect.

As Wilbur's breath evened out he slumped against Quackity. ̈Hey, no sleeping I need you awake.¨ But Wilbur couldn't keep his eyes open as he felt them slip shut. He heard Quackity sigh, Quackity picked him back up and started walking to the bed in the other room. He placed him down softly and pulled the cover over him. Quackity stared at him ¨What happened to you?¨ Quackity thought aloud. Wilbur didn't reply. As Quackity began to walk away he felt a hand take his

"Stay"

Quackity froze then slowly climbed into the bed behind Wilbur and swapped his arms around his waist. "Sleep Wil" Quackity spoke.

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there done i hope y'all enjoyed