2 Weeks Later
Wilbur POV
Finally Quackity is going to be let back into their shared room. Wilbur had been so worried about him because everyone seemed to think he was the culprit.
The assassin's arm is still bandaged around the spot the bullet hit but it didn't go very far, he will be fine. He's not so sure if Quackity will be fine though.
Luzu could possibly be dead, that has to hurt. It hurts more that Wilbur actually pulled the trigger on him. How could he have done that to someone Quackity cares about?
Suddenly the door opens and one of those strong bodyguard type men shoves the other assassin into the room.
Quackity spins to glare as the door slams shut again. He finally sighs and looks back over at Wilbur.
"Hey..." he whispers. He sounds so tired.
"Hi," Wilbur replies. "I missed you a ton."
"Of course you did," Quackity smiles a little. He slowly walks over and stares at the bandage on Wilbur's arm.
"Luzu told me to tell you he's sorry he shot you, he told me that while I was over there."
"Hey, it's alright, it was in self defense," Wilbur forgives immediately. Besides, he definitely did worse damage to Luzu.
"He said he will meet us there when we escape from this place," Quackity tells him.
Wilbur pauses in surprise. "Really? He's going to escape too?"
"Yeah," Quackity nods. "How are you feeling?" he asks.
"My arm is feeling fine," the taller male says.
"No, I mean you, not your arm," Quackity clarifies.
"Oh, I'm ok too," Wilbur smiles a little. "When did you get so nice to me?"
"When you cuddled with me," the shorter male says then pauses. "Nah, when we danced while you were drunk."
"Of course I was drunk in the turning moment," Wilbur grumbles.
"Mhm," Quackity walks over to sit by him. He doesn't offer a hug or anything yet and that reminds Wilbur they technically aren't even together.
"Hey... did the commander speak to you?" he finally asks.
"Uh, yeah," Wilbur replies. "Guess what she told me? She said there's a new lead on who killed my parents!"
Quackity's eyes widen and he clenches his hands tightly together.
"Wilbur... that's the thing, she admitted to me that she had your parents killed."
Wilbur's blood runs cold and any excitement about seeing Quackity again is replaced with nausea.
His parents? The commander had his parents killed? There's no way that's true, she's just trying to mess with Quackity.
"She's just messing with you..." he says faintly.
"No, she wasn't. Wilbur please, we need to get you out of here," Quackity murmurs to him. He reaches over and touches the other man's hand but Wilbur yanks it away quickly.
He immediately regrets it as Quackity falters, but it's too late.
"Then she must have lied to one of us, and she wouldn't lie to me," he insists.
Quackity takes a deep breath. "Wilbur, she would lie to you."
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Assassin Au - Tnt Duo
Fanfiction"Ah shit, I missed the real target." Wilbur works for an agency that kills people, particularly rich people. But while on a mission when he almost dies, he is saved by someone with a very accurate shot. He meets another assassin from a different ag...
