part 6 - the window (quackity's adaption)

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edit - I've taken quackity's lines and added them because I physically could not bear to read it how it was originally.

this chapter will not make any sense if you did not watch the stream and are just reading this for your own "enjoyment"

i woke up really early this morning. it was still pretty dark outside. i felt surprisingly refreshed. then the events from last night unraveled in my head.

*flashback*

"oh my god i thought you were asleep."

"definitely not asleep now." he said. his voice was still sleepy. i sat there for a moment thinking about what i'd just done to myself. i started tearing up when george spoke again. "i really like you too." i could tell he was smiling when he said that.

"wait. you do?"

"yes, i've been wanting to tell you for so long but i've never known how to bring it up. so thank you for doing that first." he giggled. so did i.

i wiped away the tears that had quickly formed in my eyes. i just looked at him in disbelief. am i dreaming? there's no way this just happened. i put a really stupid looking grin on my face. george laughed at me.

"quackity you're hot."

*georges pov*

we just confessed our feelings for eachother. FINALLY. i cant believe that just happened. she started staring at me and made her stupid smile she always did. i laughed.

"you're an idiot." i said to her. i really meant it. she really is.

"and you're incredibly stupid."
did she really mean that? i gave her a huge smile and wrapped my arms around my pillow. I hugged my pillow for a while and fell asleep.

*flashback over and back to your pov*

i tried to roll over and check the time but george was still hugging his pillow. i kicked his ass. he slightly opened his eyes and groaned. okay okay *deflates*

"good mor- hehehe."

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he tilted his head and faced me again.  i put my free hand on his face and slapped him. he closed his eyes and laid his head bleeding head onto the pavement. i gently grabbed my boots and started stomping on his corpse. 

i brought my arm back down to the side after a few minutes had passed.  the sun was almost fully up now. I had to hide the body before the florida police could find it. this was beautiful.

after the sun was completely up, the cops found the corpse, and they found my trace of dna on his body, after I had punched him repeatedly.  I slapped his face.

"you're going to jail," the cop told me. I had never done that before.


*uncomfortable clapping*


a/n - this is awful. the worst thing ive ever done. apology soon.

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